Hastily he tugs himself free of her and stands up, holding it out in front of himself to get a full body view. ...Still a toga. Very Somnus-esque. He's pretty sure if he wore this in public, with his face, Ardyn would give him that same distressed, haunted look again and-
...ah, geez. That's not the sort of excuse he wants to be giving her.
It's just them here now, and the least he can do is try, so with a quiet exhale he lifts it up over his head and tries to wriggle into it. It's not as easy as it looks, so it takes him a bit, and it's probably a little lopsided, and the cape is halfway falling off, and his hair's fluffed up in the wrong directions...
But when he's done he glances over at her, arms out and trying to look politely neutral. Look! He tried!]
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OH NO
Hastily he tugs himself free of her and stands up, holding it out in front of himself to get a full body view. ...Still a toga. Very Somnus-esque. He's pretty sure if he wore this in public, with his face, Ardyn would give him that same distressed, haunted look again and-
...ah, geez. That's not the sort of excuse he wants to be giving her.
It's just them here now, and the least he can do is try, so with a quiet exhale he lifts it up over his head and tries to wriggle into it. It's not as easy as it looks, so it takes him a bit, and it's probably a little lopsided, and the cape is halfway falling off, and his hair's fluffed up in the wrong directions...
But when he's done he glances over at her, arms out and trying to look politely neutral. Look! He tried!]
...How's that?