[center][h1][color=686F91]Harry[/color] & [color=FFE2AA]William[/color][/h1][/center][hr][center][b]Location: Egyptian Museum[/b][/center][hr]

Harry smiled down toward Aziza as he felt her arm slip through his own again, he caught her  biting her lip as she watched him in the corner of his eye, and he couldn't help but wonder if it had anything to do with the heat he'd felt in his cheeks. Quickly he looked off to the main group though, lest she thought it was related to her, regardless of whether or not it actually was. For now, Harry was content to remain the quiet observer, letting his eyes drift over all those present, taking in what he could from each. Miss Josephine was interesting to say the least, she certainly seemed 'friendly' with the other gentlemen, but it was something he would more or less expect from someone with that sort of 'starlet' demeanor. 

As Vera suggested Reginald escort them all off, Harry gave a respectful nod toward Vera, smiling down toward Aziza as she spoke up again. [color=686F91][b]"It would be my pleasure, Aziza."[/b][/color] He said politely and respectfully as he looked down at her, keeping her arm in his own as he remained ready to go whenever. He found a strange calm over him as long as Aziza's arm was linked with his own, simply her touch seemed to have a way of bringing all of the drama and tension of earlier to break apart, letting him relax for once in a long time, as far as all things were considered. 

William meanwhile gave a nod toward Vera, clearing his throat. [color=FFE2AA][b]"Good plan, i'm struggling to hear myself think, honestly."[/b][/color] He chuckled softly to himself more than anything as he glanced around the room, raising an eyebrow as he saw Vera move toward the door and bump into the figure he didn't know. Arms crossed over his chest, he couldn't help but clench his fingers along his bicep for a moment, simply not liking the look of Vera so near him, but it rapidly disappeared as he seemed to note the nature of their relationship. As she moved away from him and took a sip of her tea, he soon enough felt her hand clutching at his shirt, looking down at her, he sighed as he reached out, giving her a few gentle pats on the back.

[color=FFE2AA][b]"Try not to choke too much, you're useful in a dig."[/b][/color] He let out another self-amused chuckle, watching the woman as he rubbed her back, the slightest hint of concern in his gaze.