An amused smile curled against his lips at her words; still time for something to happen, but he liked to be behind the scenes when things happened. “Is that a proposal then, Mrs. Dempsey?” Timoleon asked before he turned his eyes toward her and chuckled. She was married, but that didn't mean much here.
“Well, there’s only one Mr. Foxwood here, if memory serves. Atticus. He has his eyes on some woman. Heard he was ring shopping with his cousin.” Leo didn’t care if he was meant to be friends with him; this was much more interesting. He didn’t know much about his younger brother, a rather boring individual if someone were to ask him. Too caught up in his books and being a professor to do anything exciting.
“Well, there’s only one Mr. Foxwood here, if memory serves. Atticus. He has his eyes on some woman. Heard he was ring shopping with his cousin.” Leo didn’t care if he was meant to be friends with him; this was much more interesting. He didn’t know much about his younger brother, a rather boring individual if someone were to ask him. Too caught up in his books and being a professor to do anything exciting.