[And somewhere in the middle of this awkward exchange (and as he is absolutely unable to properly read the situation ever), Gilbert finally makes an appearance. He's still a little soggy looking, but he's changed his pants and shirt and is currently fidgeting with the collar as he steps into the kitchen to join them. These shirts don't fit right here. His kingdom for a tailor from Reveil.]
Sorry, I -
[Even though he's attempted to clean up well, the minute he catches sight of Oz trying to help, he instantly tenses and hurries over to his side.]
Hey, I'll set the table myself. Go sit down if you're going to stay!
[And an unspoken glare of: AND BEHAVE YOURSELF IN FRONT OF THE LADY.]
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Sorry, I -
[Even though he's attempted to clean up well, the minute he catches sight of Oz trying to help, he instantly tenses and hurries over to his side.]
Hey, I'll set the table myself. Go sit down if you're going to stay!
[And an unspoken glare of: AND BEHAVE YOURSELF IN FRONT OF THE LADY.]