In any other mood or any other state, he might have at least gotten a stern warning that she would not fall for his ridiculous charm. Not for any belief that he would forget his friend and try something with the woman d'Artagnan was in love with, and whom loved him dearly even when she wanted to shake some sense into the man, but because she doubted the kiss he pressed to her cheek had any thought behind it. That it was just who Aramis was.

Instead she could not help but roll her eyes at Aramis being Aramis, and patted him on the cheek. "Fool that I am," she told him, the fondness of her tone belying the rest, "I am glad to see you too."