you and him, both dressed to the nines, both dressed to die

you and him are enemy spies, and you've been hunting eachother for what seems like an eternity. your devotion to eachother could constitute friendship if it weren't meant to end in blood at a mansion party. he's standing up on the mezzanine looking down over the main floor, looking for you. He's dressed in his best outfit, the suit he planned to die in. it's a snazzy little double breasted burgundy suit. this mansion party is the most anticipated event of the season, you wouldn't miss it for the world!