No, not at all— I'm afraid I was unfashionably early, myself; you're—

[His cheerful response begins the moment her voice reaches his ears, but he cuts himself off as he looks up and gets a first good look at her, feeling as though his very breath has been knocked out of him even as he gets to his feet, visibly stunned. It's not the first time he's seen her dressed up, and while he thinks her impossibly lovely no matter what she's wearing, she still makes quite the impression.

Smiling broadly, he steps towards her as she looks towards her shoes, taking both of her hands in his and leaning in to press a chaste kiss against her cheek. How incredibly fortunate he is, to be joined by such a vision.]

And you look absolutely stunning. Even if I had been left to wait, it would have been well worth it.

[He gives one of her hands a squeeze before releasing both of them, stepping aside to pull her chair out for her.]

Please, have a seat— I ordered wine already, but we can certainly acquire another bottle if this one doesn't suit your tastes.