I'd rather you be comfortable. I'll let the tailor know, and put the rest in your hands.

[He wants to be surprised. Delighted. He's not sure how wrestling Trevor into the Fanciest Clothes will go, but they'll see.

Alucard hums, happy. He's too tired to react stronger, because Sypha in a suit usually does things to him.]

I think flowers will keep the busybodies well occupied. Trevor has the honor of informing the pastor, but I demand a play-by-play of the reaction.