You're way too at home in these places, you know? [But he followed at her insistence, looking at the displays that passed with... yeah, some curiosity. Mostly whether or not it'd be fun or not to do with or use on Dean. Even if a lot of this stuff wasn't his usual... thing, it was till kind of fun to picture anyway. His eyes turned to hers when she motioned to the set she liked and--crap. Yeah, they were going to be spending the rest of the damn day testing this stuff out.] Dean... [He murmured her name, eyebrows arching up before he gave her a look like he was trying to decide if she was serious or not for a moment.] Y-yeah... no, that looks- [fine? good? sexy? What the hell do you even say.] I, uh. Like that choice. And you know, you're the one wearing it anyway, dude... should get what you want.