"Your sense of fashion is completely outdated, Mr. President. Don't you know that black leather is in and that tacky white suit of yours is out? Not only that but... how do you breathe underneath all those ridiculous layers?"
“Do you even care to think before you open your mouth and speak? Threads often breathe better than the pleather you wear. Leather is something that should be worn into some questionable clubs, I would never step outside into the public in an all leather outfit.” Sure, some people may be able to get away with that—but not him. He could already see the headlines stating he’s going to some sex club thanks to the ensemble of clothing he chose to wear that day.
“Suits, no matter what color, are never outdated.” He felt that white was fitting to him, after all. There was a reason why he wore white when the world would think of him all in darker colors. A savior must look pure, right?