[Sitting on the alter in a white suit with blue accents to match the scenery.]

You have naught to fear. I can't force a wedding if I don't plan it, correct?

[And with a snap of his fingers he is also in a tuxedo, mostly black but the accents are light blue like a brightly burning flame. Well, all except for the tie. It is the red of his mask with even the symbol of his station as a pin.]

There you are.