Adi's gaze flicked to Fiona, and he gave her an uneasy smile, somewhat reluctantly letting go of her hand as he drew away. He wasn't sure why at first, until he looked back to Nick and Florence as they approached him. His large brown eyes looking somewhat like a cornered deer, he was frozen briefly. At Florence's smile he managed to return one of his own, his cheeks flushing as he tried to fight off the awkwardness of finally being addressed after having been here so long, with no one choosing him.<br/><br/>For a moment, having not really caught any conversation and therefore knowing nothing about the purpose of Nick's visit, Adi was a bit anxious at the thought that perhaps they<em>both</em>wanted him, but Florence's comment put him at ease somewhat. After all, she'd said<em>I</em>, not<em>we,</em>and so a little bit of the panicked stiffness of his posture began to loosen. He'd focused so much on preparing himself for being turned down, that he'd not really prepared himself for being chosen. The fact that Florence knew his name already didn't even register with him, his thoughts were racing so much.<br/><br/>Adi knew he had to calm down. His eyes slid shut, and he took a deep breath. In his mind it seemed like he'd been quiet for a long time, but no more than a few seconds had passed when he opened the again, breathing out slowly. A more calm smile tugged at his lips, and he extended a hand gracefully towards Florence in greeting.<br/><br/>"I also go by Adi, madame," he spoke, his gaze meeting Florence's. "I do hope I don't disappoint you then," He responded, with a slightly awkward laugh that betrayed a bit of his anxiety.<br/><br/>