*Steven wakes up long before his other half- as always. He yawns and stretches, wincing as his back snaps a few times. He takes an idle glance around their bedroom, not expecting it to be any different, of course- until his eyes fall on some clothes hung on the door of their wardrobe.
It's a butler's outfit. Steven has a sudden flashback to a few weeks ago, when he and his other half were talking about it.*
*Carefully prying himself from bed, he takes the butler's suit and heads into the kitchen...*