You... [There was some comeback about how he must always looks nice if Reim has feelings for him, but it's gone now. He'd be going cross eyed if he had two, or could see at all, but he doesn't and can't so he just winds up looking down. Reim is stupid, doing cute things like this.]

I'll get dressed tomorrow for dinner, with that wine. [He leans to do the same, but it's a critical miss... to his cheek, so whatever.] That I won't cook for both our sake. How does that sound?