Ah, you looked so pretty.

So unaware of his staring from your bedroom doorway as you wore his white waistcoat and fancy boots, something of which he noticed was missing from his apartment after you came over the last time. Oh well. At least he knew it was on your delicate frame, not that he minded, of course. But he couldn’t resist a bit of flirting.

“My dear, is that my coat?”

He had that pretty smirk on his face like always.