This is the man who can talk about a round massive dish in the middle of London while standing in front of the Eye, and not make the connection until Rose points it out to him three times ;>

I'm glad you liked the execution! The idea hadn't really clicked in my mind until I started doing research for an interesting take on a V-day fic, but the moment I recalled the Lupercalia, I knew I had to write it (even if it did end up being hardly romantic at all, and take me three days to write)