He saw his eyebrows rise in his reflection. He never trusted people who shielded their eyes. His gaze flicked up to her companions, giving them a bored look. "My smell? Apologies to your girls… I think they’ll find a better scent over there.”
Em did not like the casual way he spoke to her. The irritability. The normality as if gorgons strode into his shop daily. "Right now, the most intriguing thing in the room happens to be you. Do you know what would happen if I decided to take off my sunglasses?"