"I think so," Oliver nodded as he compiled his own nacho plate. "They look like the ones he made when all we had were veggies." He stopped himself from thinking about that time too hard, not wanting to mull over how it ended. He set his plate down long enough to grab a napkin, smiling mischievously as he unfolded it then began tucking it into Edwin's collar like a bib. "I don't know what you were worried about, it looks like a fancy cravat," he assured, despite the fact that it didn't. At all.
"So," he added appreciatively, stepping into Edwin's space again but letting his gaze loiter everywhere but the man's face. "Was this suit a Cassi's find? Or somethin' from the beach? Looks almost like it could be either. Not that I'm complainin'."