[Not Fayyaad]

Braon gives him a goofy smile and giggle, thinking at first that Michalson is joking around with her. It's not until half a minute goes by without a reciprocated laugh that she realizes she might have made a mistake here; her vision is kind of blurry. She reaches up and feels around his face, noting a lack certain features... no horns, different ears, jawline, nose, cheekbone heights... why, this man looked almost nothing like her crush.

She reddens further, her face already lightly flushed from the alcohol and going into full-on scarlet as her hands confirm the man's story. "Oh. Oh, um..." She scrambles to get off of him, dusting snow off her cloak. "Wow. I am... so sorry."

She hopes the couple she just left behind didn't see that. She can't imagine Sekhmet holding it over her head for any less than a month.