Phoenix Maplewood Morganite

There was an answer that was familiar and Stark's tail gave a couple low sways behind him. He felt relaxed enough and he'd not forget the figure of the woman. She was still the most unique thing he'd seen, a coat on her like none other. She was made of moonlight and shadows, the very image of the moon battling the heavens for dominance. He offered her a little smirk, genuinely pleased to see her. "I'm not sure we stayed long enough to give them, sweetheart." He said honestly. If they'd exchanged many words Stark honestly couldn't remember them.

He did know they'd spent time together and he'd enjoyed it, but, he couldn't remember anything more than just the feeling of her company. "I'm pleased to see you around still." He offered with a nod, inviting her closer to him, if she wanted to be.