Wilford nods. He disappears to go change again, taking less time this time around. After a few minutes, he returns properly pink and shaggy, having not even bothered to re-style his moustache.

That feels much better.

"Hopefully wherever the other two are, they're out for a while," he says, making sure he's got everything he needs. He finds his phone on the table, and stuffs it into his pocket before fetching the trash from the kitchen.