Keith accepted Cait's hand and, instead of shaking it, greeted her with a bow. Free hand ont he small of his back and everything. Smooth. "Alrighty then, Cait." He smiled at her and nodded to Avalon when he let them be. That dude would make a fine wing-man one day (pun intended).
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