"True," Ty agreed, though he shivered a little. It was cold to be outside in a tank, tutu, and smaller than necessary shorts. Still, he tried not to show that he was cold- he'd never hear the end of it from Ollie. "But you are a fool, Byrdie, if you think that I will believe for a moment that you had no 'designs' on tonight."

If there was one thing the last year and a half had taught him about his boyfriend? It was there was always a plan lurking somewhere. Even if it didn't always come about, it lingered.

"You know, you have to make an appearance, see if anyone's heads explode...and then...maybe you can conduct whatever secret mission you've got rolling around in that head of yours." Ty smirked. It wasn't like he really have to work it out, because hell...he'd been thinking on it too. But, well...he did try to be reasonable about things.