Gentleman
He's a true gentleman. If he sees a woman, he'll tip his hat, and snub his cigarette.
Fingertips brush golden hair
But why is he doing this? Well, she did ask him nicely. And he can't say no to a lady.
So warm, so soft
But it really is impossible. If only she'd stop treating it like an experiment.
The taste, the smell
"G-Getting better." he winces, trying his seventh omelette. She's improved since he made her wear a hair bun.
"Good...Now eat up, or no dessert!" she calls. He groans. He just can't say no to Tearju.
