“Aaaah, you know me, you saying it’s no trouble just seems like you’re being too sweet again. But bygones being bygones, I’m very grateful. That sounds like a plan, stan.”He had such nice clothes, it was really a great offer. “Only enough to get me by, I promise. And no more suits, lest I force you to dress me every day.”Oh now that didn’t sound half bad, really. But he wouldn’t put that on the poor lad.
“…Saying that I do go shopping, you wouldn’t. Er. Hate to come with me, would you? I don’t doubt my taste, entirely, but I must say it will be harder dressing a man properly.”
"Ah, yes, I could…I could certainly go with you. I wouldn’t mind picking up a few new pieces, myself..” This was such a bad idea.