"Hm?" Kazuki perked up, and glanced over the dance floor. He had seen Romelle plenty of times tonight, she was in the wedding procession after all, but he wanted to look again.

"Yeah, that mauve really suits her. It makes her hair pop!"

Despite his cluelessness, he did have a pretty good grasp on fashion. He could appreciate a woman looking her best-- even if he hadn't looked at a woman in such a way since, well. Kahoko, probably.

That always brought up complicated feelings.