Arthur sighed when as you disappeared back into the dressing room after showing him another outfit you have picked out, leaning back and cursing himself for agreeing to come with you. He had been here for the past hour and a half watching you try on clothes, and that didn't even count the time it took for you to actually pick out the stuff.

He absentmindedly glanced up from his phone when you popped back out from the dressing room yet again, scanning his gaze over your figure before nodding approvingly. He had given up on words at this point, since he realized he was basically saying the same things over and over. "Looks real nice, darlin’." he murmured before returning to scrolling away on his phone with a tired look in his eyes.