[ Yes, of course, the cake. Except William's eyes aren't drifting towards the deserts set on the counter; they're eyeing his partner, from head to toe. ]

You've made decent coffee at the office, I'm certain you can please me again.

[ With that he's off to his bedroom to change. He returns in a navy blue, slim cut shirt, black cotton pj pants and a near matching set for her. ]

I don't own anything red. You'll simply have to settle with this.