[she gets his face but he averts his eyes while she starts her check-up. you know, he could just Faceless King her and disappear completely. good luck catching him, then.]

I'm not a carrot!

[he is definitely nervous, though. it's a thorn in his side that she's able to tell just by looking at him.

calling herself Moon Queen is definitely a tease but there's a brief tense in his posture.]

Disobeying nobles is my specialty, actually. [his hands reach up for hers, pulling them off his shoulders.] I'm not nervous and quit smelling me. Are you a cat or a dog?

[knowing she's going to A) say he is or B) declare he's something else he fills in the gap for her.]

I've just got a bad feeling...