Gaja sucks in a breath at the sight of those jewels where they belong. Despite his previous quip, he actually thinks they pale in comparison to Nam's beauty. Those dark eyes linger a moment on the necklace before being drawn to Nam's eyes (and, yes, the sparkling flakes around them.

He is a bird, after all!

He's very glad he chose this piece. Without knowing what Nam would wear, it seemed the most likely to match any color scheme. He's grateful the dragon didn't show up in a suit with a collared shirt. That sort of attire didn't really suit him. No, he looks so lovely tonight, every piece of his outfit evoking the sense of flowing water. And now, he also has the shimmer of sun on water, too.

"We certainly are," he muses in a more subdued tone. As he speaks, he reaches over to trail his fingers along the dragon's jaw. Why do you think I'm attracted to you? those eyes seem to say.