[Magnus stretches out his hand with more respect for the bauble than Andrei had expected; his smile widens into a genuinely touched expression for a moment as he deposits it in Magnus's hand and watches the other man tuck it like a flower into his breast pocket.]
You are most welcome.
[He sweeps another, quick, theatrical bow, before straightening up with a glint of a smile and turning to disappear into the thickening crowd moving towards the metro station.]
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You are most welcome.
[He sweeps another, quick, theatrical bow, before straightening up with a glint of a smile and turning to disappear into the thickening crowd moving towards the metro station.]