He smirked to himself as he watched you try fitting on your clothes, smirking to himself as he admired all your curves, the plushness of your fat and the smoothness of your skin. He loved watching your hair roll down your shoulders, it made him hotter in the face as he thought about how nice it'd be to run his hands through it. He looked at you with a guilty smile, giving a small chuckle, when you caught him staring at you. "You're pretty. Like... wow, really pretty."