Mitsuya mumbles something under his breath as he walks around you, wanting to take in every detail.

You have been standing there for more than an hour now, and didn't even dare to move as he was working his magic, adjusting his new dress so that it fits you perfectly.

"I think it's finished. Take a look, angel" He smiles gently as he takes your hand and makes you turn around and face the mirror. "What do you think?"