Clyde smiled at Kyra, as she spoke. He was not sure if she was flirting, or teasing him... He had trouble telling at times... Sometimes with her there was no difference... Grinning at her, and deciding to tease her back, as he assumed that is what she was doing, he let out a sigh, and looked up at the ceiling. "Your right, I will turn many a head. Why, I might even be able to get a girlfriend now!" He looked back down, meeting her face, serious for a moment, before he cracked into a grin, clearly only teasing her and not really meaning it. Wandering off, he looked around through stuff, trying to find things... Giving responses when she asked for it, though admittedly not to good at vocalizing things in words she could understand, as he knew little of fashion, and was going more on feeling than any base knowledge. "I think the blue one looks better on you... The orange one clashes with your eyes, they are to close in color... But the blue one... Well I don't know, it seems to sort of blend better..." As she came over to see what he had picked out, he showed her the dress he had found for her. Really, his reasons for picking it were quite different from the ones the average shopper would use. Certainly he did not pick them because he thought them beautiful. He did not really get that concept, clothes were clothes, though some felt nicer than others, or were more comfortable, or more useful. But beauty in clothes? He just did not see that. "I don't know if I prefer it. I just want one you will like... But this one seems more... I dont know... Well at least you can actually move in this one. The other one you would fall over if someone pushed you on the shoulder. You seem like you would like a dress that you can walk in." He gave a confused look as she mentioned trying it on, and then proceeded to tug on his hand, and pull him off to the changing area. He was not really sure why she needed him to try her dress on... He felt a bit of heat come to his face as she tore off her dress, and flopped it onto him. He had almost forgotten how brazen she could be, and the fact that she did not mind undressing in front of others. He assumed it was a kelvic thing. Though admittedly he had seen her with less than this on... But he still got like this at times, when she caught him off guard. He just nodded as she spoke, trying to meet her eyes, but not show the redness to his face. Even knowing that she was doing this on purpose, he still could not help it from happening, which annoyed him a bit. "I am sure you will turn many a head. So do you like it then?" He thought on that for a bit, and then recalled that there were other things to an outfit... "What else do we need? A jacket? I have seen ladies in dresses, and they usually have some kind of a over jacket to go with it... And men... they were something over their shirts also." |