Gasping in shock he rushed over to where she was sitting then in a second was on his knees then as he looked up at her in a seriously concerned way he placed his wrists against her knees and put his hands together in a praying manner. “But they don’t have the fashion-sense you have, I’d end up looking like.. them! And I want to look normal. Besides you promised me a long time ago we would go shopping and we can do that after having something to drink.” Not really sure if the girl was being annoyed or hurt or just messing with him he edged a little close until his knees touched her feet and then in a very cute pleading voice that had always worked on his sister continued speaking. “Besides, only you know the best places to get the right clothes and sizes and I bet you already know what I would fit the best in… you have an eye for that Mel, I’ve seen your wardrobe and there isn’t an ugly thing in there.”
To be honest he was a whole ball of cuteness, she just had to love this side of him. However she couldn’t deny he was speaking so fast she was almost dizzy to his words. The elf could only give in a laugh as she glanced down at him while he rested on her knees and she patted his head “Well you said they were cute-- that imply they are delightful to your eyes, so why not wanting to look like them?” She teased him some more until he started praising her fashion sense, which was very good she’ll give him that-- she couldn’t call herself fashionista, but Melyria was quite picky when it came to her outfits. The only way you could see her dressing badly was when she was depressed-- in fact that was one way of knowing she was not doing well, because she becomes careless about everything. Though he did what-- “Excuse YOU???? YOU WENT THROUGH MY THINGS AGAIN?” She exclaimed narrowing her eyes at him “I better not be missing anything Ren!”
