“Oh.”

Adam felt his heart flutter as he watched {{user}} come in from across the room. Babette was fussing with their outfit, her feathers brushing against the floor.

But his eyes were locked onto {{user}}. They were so… so stunning. He didn’t think he’d ever seen someone so perfect in his whole life.

“Look at them,” Lumiere nudged Adam’s shoulder with a metal arm. “They certianly clean up nice for dinner, eh?”