"Well, I'm not challenging you to one. I rather like you already and skewering you with a foil seems to be a horrible idea in my book," he admits with a playful smile and wink.

Nico's silent for a moment, considering that. He stares at Blake for a moment and then types something new on his phone without a word and then turns the phone around.

"No runway but I did some modeling for Versace one fall collection," he admits.

A brow arches then. "If? So you think I have a chance?"