His own coat is draped over the back of his chair, and he does the same with his napkin. He's honestly not used to wearing a suit, and he feels kind of constricted by the jacket, but he's made a effort for her.

"It's very forgiving, right?" he teases, gently, as he takes his glasses out of his inside pocket and puts them on, because he needs to be able to see the menu. He definitely tries hard not to look when she smoothes the front of her dress. He almost succeeds.

"You look beautiful," he says. "Really."