[ he catches her gaze, moves like a posed mantis in turning his head. ]

Not repetitious in the least, Ser Coupe. I have read of it, and perhaps passed it, but I cannot claim to have personal familiarity. I suspect the name proves true.

[ he likes her hands where he might see them, appreciates the gesture. ]

Is this a conversation to be had in a hallway, or ought we move into the gardens?