"Sinthia is playing chauffer until I can handle car safely," Illya admitted. He wasn't up to handling the shift without making his shoulder ache yet, but the way Solo kept him working, he would be soon. "You look very... Dapper."

Solo blushed a little, "Thank you. I actually don't get much chance to wear the Versace. I thought going to the opening of the Italian fashion exhibit would be fitting." He adjusted his tie a little. The elegant drape of the suit hid his muscular physique. Though it showed off his broad shoulders. Last time he had worn the suit was to a cousin's wedding.