You say that like he wouldn't've done it just to drive Weskham and Cor nuts.

[Imagine the aneurysm Cor would have about the misuse of such a fine blade. Just think about it, Iggy.

He grins up at CT though, shrugging an awkward lopsided gesture that doesn't quite ache as much as it could if he were less careful.]

Nah, you're right. It looks real nice. Just someone's been getting on my case for twenty odd years about calling myself gorgeous. [And while he winks at Cee he also leans back to nudge Ignis' legs.]