Reinholdt comes out in his overly sexy fey form, chosen largely because he is juggling three packages of various sizes in his arms. Each is carefully labeled so he doesn't lose track of which is which. One for Blanche, one for Annie, and one for Newborn Triplets of which he either hasn't learned their names or they wouldn't fit on the tag.
Not that Rein knows if he'll even see any of them this Thanksmas, but he can remain hopeful as he wanders around aimlessly looking at all the pink. Not his color of choice, but it's alright. Certainly picked a theme and stuck to it. Can't ask for more.