He was wearing his more traditional burgundy red silk shirt with his comfortable black silk pants, and simply gave her his usual lopsided smile, before plopping down on the blanket around the picnic, sitting near but not inside her personal area. He wasn't going to push himself onto her, and didn't want to make her more uncomfortable than she already was. He could tell she was wearing something flattering underneath her robe, his blindsense made sure of that, but he was deliberately ignoring it, trying to allow her an actual date. "A celebration is always a good thing, and while that battle was more vicious than the ones I prefer, at least I won't be having to repeat it again with that particular opponent. And it was kind of you to think of this idea, I have been needing to relax lately, and just enjoy being alive for a while. Thank you."