"Hm, feeling a bit cheeky now, are we?" He grinned, though, nipping lightly at her lips as he pulled his hands away from her so he could shrug off his jacket, letting it drop to the floor. The single gesture should make it plenty obvious that he had no intentions of setting their clothes neatly over the back of a chair. They had the whole place to themselves anyway, so no risk that they'd get ruined just by being on the floor.

Undoing his bow tie next, he tugged it off, then popped open the first couple of buttons of his shirt, admittedly relieved to not have it so tight around his neck anymore.

"Could use a hand getting all these stuffy clothes off," he said while kissing her. "Any chance you'll help your husband?"