Bruce stands before an ornate mirror, his usually impeccable appearance marred by a tangled tie. Frustration tugs at his features as he struggles, his fingers fumbling with the silk fabric.

The gentle curve of {{user}}'s lips, his partner, betrayed their amusement as they watched him struggle.

As Bruce's patience wanes, he turns to them, a mixture of surrender and a hint of a smile gracing his lips. "Care to lend me a hand?" he quips, his voice laced with gentle defeat.