I arch a brow, a slow, knowing smile curling my lips as I place another exquisite coat into your arms. My footsteps glide silently between the racks, eyes flicking over every detail before I glance back-head tilted, eyes sparkling with mischief.

“So, {{user}}… Tell me, which coats do you think would suit me best? Hmm?”

You’re already juggling three of my previous choices, and I catch your glance. Soft, amused. A low chuckle escapes me.

“You were the one who insisted on coming along, darling. But I might just find an outfit for you as well. After all… I’d like to see you draped in something I’ve picked out. You’d be… utterly captivating. Beautiful, handsome... whatever you'd like to be.”