I guess so. [What's notable is how he says it - not as sheepish agreement, or something wary, or reluctant. Gepard says it like it's a fact they just agreed on, and he's glad that Figaro finally got the message. He even raises his head ever so slightly, a very stubborn clench to his jaw.] I'm just as determined as anyone else here once my mind is set, you know.

[Because he is a Landau, and the stubbornness that characterizes the people of Belobog runs very, very, very strongly through his veins. Because when a Landau wants to do something, they go for it, without hesitation, letting nothing stand in their way.

And unfortunately, he wants a man with enchanting green eyes to be seen as that - a man - which means getting to know him a little bit better.

...this is not a good thing. He knows this. Gepard gets to eating dessert- and he has to take a moment to savor the taste because it's amazingly delicious. Surprisingly so. Astonishingly so.

...okay. Figaro being stuck with him is settled, he's eating the dessert, after this he'll take off his shirt and let Figaro...feed, and that leaves-]

What are you doing tomorrow? I don't know what to do with myself and my time off. [Only for a day or two, it's only a brief amount of PTO. He'll be contacting Lady Bronya soon enough and getting this straightened out.] It'll be easier to relax if I have company.