*So Lloyd has been relatively calm about the whole wedding thing, getting everything ready and such.
Our groom is walking around the reception room about a half-hour before the wedding is supposed to start, pacing and fidgeting with the punch ladle. He looks nervous as all heck.*
Dammit... *He wipes his face with a napkin so as not to ruin his white suit with red trimmings (It looks kind of like his formal outfit, but he's long since outgrown that. Besides, this tux was much more comfy.) as he looks around or something else to fiddle with. Gotta keep the hands busy.