"It's an origin story." Deacon moves around, finding a patch of wall to lean against and putting himself closer to her. "Not mine, probably, but someone's. Tedious, so I'm not finished." Which, you know. Doesn't mean he's going to keep it, necessarily.

He's certainly going to find who it belongs to. "You're looking good, by the way." His tone implies the all things considered as opposed to naked flattery.