Jacob loves parties. Parties that are casual and relaxed, with friends and people he cares about. He doesn't like formal rubbish, like the sort of parties back in London with fancy clothes and steppy dances.

He's not entirely fond of the suit he's wearing now for that matter, but it's not as bad as some he has had to wear. Besides, Charles looks very handsome in the outfit he was sent over. The dark blue shirt against his skin looks incredible, but blue always looks so good on him.

And of course Charles knows what Jacob wants, even if he won't say it out loud. But the fact Charles knows? That makes him smile a little broader, makes his heart skip a beat.

"Maybe," He murmurs, still watching the other people move with the music. "If you wanted to, that is."