Trystan sighed, sitting down next to her, juggling the three revolvers in his hand before tossing them to her one at a time. "Well I'm actually kind of glad you like this one better. I'd been wearing that Russian outfit for a while, although I did make sure to wash it." With a shrug, he sighed, shaking his head, noting the way she looked at his ears. He could basically guess what she was thinking and chuckled a little bit. "I hope you realize that calling me cute isn't going to get me angry. I normally don't get angry at compliments." He smiled warmly at her, more warmly then he had smiled at Kitty, Tigger, or even the new girl. How odd.