Ky's smile is small, but pure. He feels like they're toeing the line of courtship, but he isn't about to try pushing that assumption just yet. They've just barely begun their path into the gardens.

"I'm pleased to hear that," he says in return. Ky drops his hand once the petals are cleared from Potemkin's shoulders. "As I only speak the truth."

Thankfully, he ends his statement there and refrains from going any further into cheesy (but genuine) declarations. Ky takes a step back towards Potemkin's side, gesturing lightly towards the garden path. "Shall we?"