Glibt laughed, a more open and free sound than usual. "No, but I might leave my dress shirts un-tucked or work in a pair or two of tailored jeans when I want to be even more casual." Glibt looked down at himself and grinned. "I do want to get myself fitted for a few suits, though, even if they end up languishing at the back of my closet. I have a feeling this form would wear them well."
Leaning in closer, Glibt let his head rest against Mark's shoulder, soaking up their connection, the way Mark still felt the same in his mind even though he felt different physically. A hand slipped to rest on Mark's knee; Glibt was glad they hadn't lost the physical attraction after their changes. "I do feel good. And this-" He gestured between them vaguely. "-feels just as good as it did before. Different, but still really good."
Glibt canted his head with an affectionate smile as he watched his fiance wax nostalgic. "I can tell you're looking forward to it, getting back into politics. And although I'm hoping you're not going to work all the time-" He nudged Mark's hip with his own playfully, teasing even though Layla's words about Mark's new job had made him nervous. "-I'm really looking forward to seeing you get out there and win this thing with Rahm."