[Peter's own smile is warm as he seats himself again, folding his hands on the table and leaning forward a bit.]

Honestly! You'd have thought our paths would have crossed at some point...

[Considering how they both dress. Speaking of which:]

You look lovely as well. Just to be sure, what pronouns do you use? Mine are he and him.

[It's asked with ease, as if it's the most natural question in the world. Which it is, of course.]