"Ah, alright." He already has a backup plan anyway, since he doesn't think the boutique is going to have wedding robes for them and even so, it seems odd to him to be able to have them for nothing, as if anyone else can go in and get the same robes and be married the same way. He wants their wedding garments to be theirs and theirs alone, and have something truly special for his intended.

"--You do not think we should do that now, do you?" Wei Ying is drunk and they have enough papers to put together a rather racy art book. In fact, he won't admit it, but he'll definitely look at some of these later, to uh. Admire them.

"We can go in the morning," he suggests instead, perhaps after Wei Ying's sobered up and after a rather good bout of regularly-scheduled daily activities. It really was much easier in the hotel.