"Well, I think you look fabulous." Wade assures him, grinning. Admiring the glitter, some of which has migrated to Ardyn's cheeks. He'll be finding that shit for weeks!

"Mmm, that's the problem. Contained explosions? That's some other guy's specialty, not mine. I'm a go big or go the fuck home kinda guy." He clears his throat, adding quickly, "And also, Aurora wouldn't give me any fireworks. Not even cherry bombs for the porta-potties."