Behold: the pissiest Lanyon I have ever drawn or ever will draw. He is mere seconds away from storming off to throw champagne in someone's face. (Sorry, this is an almost verbatim repeat of a Twitter post on this subject.)
I hope this page demonstrates that, even when besieged with nightmare hallucinations, Jekyll is capable of switching on Perfect Gentleman Mode to charm the pants off wealthy society folk. He's really, really good at it. We've been seeing his vulnerable side a lot these last couple chapters because we've mostly seen him in private moments or in the company of people he really trusts (or Frankenstein--who is a special case). But the vast majority of people would have no idea that anything was wrong with him.
IRL UPDATE: Thank you to everybody who responded to the colorist position! I was able to keep up and respond to people on Monday, but my schedule unexpectedly blew up this week, so I've fallen behind on replies. Plus, I received a lot more applications than I anticipated, which is great! Please bear with me--I WILL get back to everyone ASAP!