[Wilhelm's fingers, meanwhile, have found themselves twiddling with the tie to his suit. It's nice to wear a fine, or close to it, suit again. He had a fondness for his old one, and was somewhat annoyed it still hadn't been returned to him by the town.

It's hard for him to have a playful smile. Simply put, he isn't really used to emoting. But the smile on his face, as small as it is, at least looks sincere and pleased.]

I suppose such is often the case, with arranged marriages.

Though, at least you talk back. It was...odd, I suppose being the best way to put it, having shared space with a drone. Discomforting, as well.