While he waited he pondered exactly how much it would anger Marietta to know he was here. Probably a lot. Which meant that one, he wouldn't tell her, and two he would stay however long he felt like.
He raised his eyebrow at the royal we. "I think you'll find if you hang around the newsroom long enough that half of them are old birds. And we think the robes look very nice."
His eyes flickered down around how they clung to her frame and he looked back up again. "Not for work, perhaps, but nice."