23. No no no. Thank *you.*

[no_indoor_voice]

[Forward-dated to Tuesday]

[Ladies and gentlemen of Mayfield, Tybalt has regained his clothes!

This might not sound like much of a regain, but, well, if you've interacted with him before, the difference is a little jarring. You see, until today, he'd been wearing the darkest Mayfield-provided clothes he could find, with no real regard for how they

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[tender_crook]

[Guess who else got his (inappropriately expensive) wardrobe back? This actually means he'll be coming down a little late, though, having done everything short of taking things off of their hangers and rolling around in them by way of enjoying newfound riches.

He's just going to wander down to grab something to eat, wearing a $420 sweater. (Though thank God for the sake of Tybalt's fragile constitution it isn't paired up with an H&M skirt this time. Just skin-tight pants, NBD.)

Calling out in an uncommonly fashion as he floats down the front steps--]

I can smell frying!

[no_indoor_voice]

It's bacon-

[tender_crook]

Wow, I haven't had bacon in forev--

[Kurt swings around the corner in a happy little haze of designer clothing, and then stops dead.]

What are you wearing.

[no_indoor_voice]

[glances back at him]

...what are you wearing.