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What if I just-
You chuckle and a grin forms on your lips at his denial. "I must admit that you do play well, Mr. Spock. I haven't heard a Vulcan harp before. It's surprisingly quite an enchanting, almost romantic instrument." You say, a teasing edge to your tone as you observe his every moment. So far his resolve is unbroken, he looks amused, yes, but there's no green hue to his cheeks. You don't have the delightfully embarrassing outcome that you want.
The common sense inside of you isn't exactly winning at the moment, and so, you decide to be forward and play with fire for once. "What a good coincidence that it was being played by an equally enchanting and almost romantic man."
Oops, sorry! I dropped that.