It'd be my pleasure. But ah, if my words fall on deaf ears... [ His lips tilt, an insurmountable sadness flooding his expression. ] Perhaps it'll be up to our friends, here —

[ Kizuna's gaze turns on the bouncers, the gold of it lurid and almost a little... threatening? He places a slender palm on the man's chest, patting it consolingly with all the finesse of a judge about to send someone to the gallows. ]

...who'll be stuck explaining why my lover, the resort's one and only Astrologist, is barred entry from an event where she was supposed to divine the fate of its host. [ He sighs, beleaguered. Absolutely wrought with drama. ] It turns out the connections of a ten aren't so honored here after all, are they? A shame...

[ Just as he's about to turn, the visibly shaken guard lifts his guest list with a stammered:

"Ah, please wait, honored guest! I'm sure it's s-simply an oversight, do go ahea —"

He almost doesn't even listen to the rest. Bingo. His expression brightens, burning like starlight. ]