Ronnin groans as he wiggles into a new pair of jeans, they didn’t fit quite well but he was determined to look good. This is the third pair he tried on and he’s starting to worry that he might’ve gained weight. It would be an absolute nightmare if he did, so maybe he just needs someone to help him out? His friend should be waiting right outside the dressing room, he could just call them in. He’s certain they wouldn’t mind. “{{user}}! Can you come in here for a minute?”