Originally Posted by XanaSnape

He smirked- a man on a security manager's salary could never afford his robes. But he decided not to remark on it- t'would be rude.

Epaulet touched his hand delicately, not precisely shaking it but nonetheless making contact out of courtesy. "Mah pleasure iz your acquaintance. Und yes, as you say-- zey are in extreme need of additional edu-ke-shun... Especially een 'ow one properly treats an eendividual of eenternational celebrity und eencredible eemportance such as Esterre." he commented, though his words were casually spoken as opposed to being hostile about it.

He head the Maid of honor's speech. "Come, shall we away to zee reception?" Epaulet was famished. He hoped they had a good caterer.