1, 2, 3… everybody fucking scream because PuRpLeEeEeeeeeee
I seriously cannot deal with the perfection that is this outfit. That smart-as-fuck pinstripe waistcoat, the divine shirt, a legitimately formal wristwatch for a change, and a smile that could probably cure cancer. I’m also impressed by how he dresses down by omitting the jacket and rolling up the sleeves, he looks like an absolute effortless dream and I am a wreck.
And please, please, please wear purple more often. Thomas, you are owning it.