Awwww, heck yeah! I'm in tux on evening chic night, because that's the only time I get to be James Bond. Getting dressed to the nines, before dinner, and not changing afterwards, because I want share my intensely suave and attractive self with the rest of the passengers, should they find that a pleasant thing. 😎
Also more than happy, dressed like that, to sidle up to the bar by the pool and hang out with a fellow passenger dressed in cutoffs and a tank top. Or anything in between. It's all good! 🤙