To Radar's credit, he doesn't go quite as red as he would've before he spent a week in the VIP suites with Dahlia. But he does avert his eyes pretty fast like that'll stop him from hearing the sudden slideshow popping up in Edgar's mind, and makes a small strangled noise that he quickly turns into a cough.

"Sorry," he mutters before Edgar goes on. He probably just shouldn't've said anything about overhearing stuff, huh. Oh well. MOVING ON. Pretty girl at the fairy castle, sweet as anything, knew both Edgar and Max, and...

Oh. Yeah, she really does look like a heck of a girl.

"She sounds real swell," he says, softly.