[ wow what a lovely shade of imperial gothic. exactly up his alley.

Abinsthe's also chosen to dress down for this -- not completely but at least getting rid of his jacket and vest, leaving just a dark red button-up shirt underneath. he's not close enough for Emet-Selch to be able to tell as he walks in the room but he's also put on -- what may just be a cologne, to help mask the slight stench of decay that follows even when he's not in full zombie mode.

Absinthe takes off his hat as he enters, tipping his head, before his gaze goes to the bottle of wine. ]

You didn't spare any effort, it seems.