A soft hum of consideration. "Maybe so. Think you look just fine as is."

Better than, if the slightly crinkled smile he gives Jacob is anything to go by. He's always had a look of roguish handsomeness to him, something Charles hadn't necessarily thought to appreciate before they'd gotten together. Now? He finds himself reflecting on it a little more.

Jacob looks sharp, a heartbreaker in any social setting. The party's just an excuse to show off just how good they can all look, but Charles's attention solidly focused on him, and no one besides.