Indeed it was Emet-Selch's turn for the date, and he had put some thought into this. Not merely thought, but true sentiment and if one would be so bold...no, he would not name it that. Much too soon, it had only been a couple of moons since they had even met, and while he cannot deny the magnetic way he feels pulled to Byleth, he would be a fool to so carelessly mishandle his feelings. Utterly irresponsible, really.

So thought and sentiment, that is what he has put into this. Nothing more.

Having sent Byleth a message to indicate his arrival at Byleth's home, he will likewise be greeted by the sight of Emet-Selch dressed in an unfamiliar outfit. Certainly one that fits his Amaurotine heritage, no doubt, but it is not quite the communal robes in which he ordinarily dons. He also stands besides a large beast of sorts, as still and poised as it is intimidating. He certainly had given Byleth instructions to dress nice for this, but not much else, hopefully whatever he's chosen to wear will accommodate riding on the back of this beast.