[ He definitely... flutters a little at the compliment. Definitely bats his eyelashes a little, shifting positions to one not quite as overtly confident. He reaches up and scratches at the freshly shaved part of his head. ]

Just gave myself a haircut, I hardly look any different from the last time I saw you.

[ He drops his hands and shoves them in his jacket pockets, going back to grinning lazily. Maybe that's what he wants you to do? The primal part of him wanting everyone in this place to know who he belongs to... oh fuck, they're certainly getting weird. Gavin can't really care. ]

I'm feeling fuckin' fantastic, thanks for asking. I think this is gonna work out great. [ He steps a little closer, going up on his tip toes, dropping his voice down an octave. ] For both of us.