Jaimie opened the door as she knocked, having already been heading to make sure everyone else was ready. He put a hand on her to let her know he was there, and that he needed a moment to respond. He pulled out his cell phone to check on the weather,<em>"yeah, it should be fine, and you look beautiful as always."</em>He gently brushed a hand against her cheek.<br/><br/><em>"So, how do I look?"</em>He whispered teasingly, still trying to keep the mood light. He was happy to let her check him however she wished, by scent, touch, taste if she was feeling strange. His button-up shirt was smooth, almost silky, and very light to the touch; and his t-shirt was a simple, white cotton shirt. He enjoyed playing games with her like this, and see how she would decide to respond.<br/>