Sylvain is oogled by both of them once he follows their request and Jesper lets his gaze comfortable move over his long-term lover's beautiful body. "Maybe we should just forget the party and look at him all day." As if he would miss a party, but it's flattery he intends, and there have been times where he pulls Sylvain into bed to spend a day instead of doing anything else.

"I knew you'd pick this one." It still was nice to offer options! And he blinks and he's in it, the fabric looking like it is basically painted on his body, leaving enough to the imagination to be teased but suggesting everything else. Since Claude is there though he only has to take a step forward to grip him by the hips and pull him a little closer.

"You look gorgeous, my dear. I wish I was as decisive as you are." Completely ready before either of them with quite some time left! He takes Claude's hand and then starts them into a playful slow dance, like they're only a few centuries old again (or before).

"Perhaps we should dress Sylvain ourselves. Since he's now the last one."