James had laid back, lounging in the chair with his right arm stretched across the back. He felt so at ease just relaxing and being out and about with her. A smile moved across his faced as he heard her expressing pleasure in what he had picked out for her. When she came out he instantly sat upright in his chair. [i]Wow….[/i] She looked even better than he had imagined in those clothes. He did his best not to let his jaw drop open and composed himself to the best of his abilities as he returned her hug. 

Standing up, he straightened his white vest only to have her say that there would be no dress clothes involved. He gave her a surprised look before turning his attention downward to what he was wearing. “Ladies like a sharped dress man.” He said playfully to her with a cheesy wink before taking the things she brought for him to try one and stepping into the dressing room. Folding his clothes neatly onto the changing bench he dressed himself in the clothes she had picked out for him. Simple and comfortable, not bad; dare he think he actually looks rather sharp in it. “Hm…” He said aloud before calling out. “Next in the fashion show. Sir James Noble in Fashion logo’s very own Freya Von Ryker’s original.”

At that he stepped out of the dressing room doing his best male model impression and, not to toot his own horn but he looked rather snazzy. A smile moved across his face as he took her hand and pulled her towards him giving her a hug. “Thank you, I really like it. It’s comfortable and classic.” He said with a nod as he let her go pulling on the cardigan a bit before going into the changing room and grabbing their clothes. “Shall we just by these at the register and wear them out for the day? We can put our other clothes in the car before continuing on with our day adventure.”