"A sore loser too," Aden commented, though there was no bite to his words. If anything he seemed to be in a much better mood than usual. Making out with someone of his own species was definitely the superior way to go. Particularly in this day and age, "That part's going in your file."

Aden didn't think it was a secret that he'd written one up on Thrawn, after all. He imagined Thrawn had looked into him and was looking into him too. Not that there was anything to find, given that he had literally appeared out of nowhere, making it so that the only look into him Thrawn would get was this sort of in-person meeting.

"And I'll take your word for it. I personally get a lot of practice, so."

It wasn't a relationship so Aden doubted Thrawn would care. He'd seen for himself how easily Aden stepped into the role of pretty bauble, and it was definitely something that often served Aden well.

He hummed then, reaching out to gently touch a thumb to the corner of Thrawn's lips, "I'll have to see if I have some concealer that matches your skin tone later."