Jess had continued with the adjustments to his partner's clothing, as either Tim really wasn't great at this or the run here and their collision earlier had pulled the various elements out of place.  In truth, there was something soothing about him fussing with their guest's appearance, a similar comfort to that the trap had experienced when they'd kissed.<br/><br/>Sadly breaking the grip on his feminine waist, the bottle blonde's hands ran along the inside edge of the dress pants, tucking the shirt in straight, before giving just enough slack for comfortable movement.  "There, now the suit looks as good as the wearer" Jess assessed, giving a chaste kiss to his 'client' with a cupping of those warm cheeks, before the trap just as quickly withdrew.<br/><br/>"I think you're right Ada... though I'd have loved the chance to show off my dutiful efforts to the rest of our guests" the younger twin gesturing to Tim's suit with long strokes of the material, "But I'm sure there'll be other opportunities for that" Jess nodded, his arm sliding around the man's waist, under the jacket, as they moved away from the railing.