Sollux is completely gone out of his mind. All those colors and the swirling feelings and everything. It's overwhelming, honestly.



He repeats over and over.



He snaps his fingers, attempting to use his powers to magically find his eyes. Of course, this plan backfires for many reasons. Firstly, because his eyes are on his face, in his head. Where they belong. But mostly because he isn't even thinking about finding his eyes when he snaps his fingers. So it may come as a bit of a surprise when he suddenly is wearing this outfit. He, of course, finds the change fascinating and stares at the sparkling tuxedo. He might have even let a giggle or two escape.



Yeah, he's completely flipped his sponge.