[ The subject and clothes are pushed aside and forgotten so easily that it's strange how dazed the question makes Red, blinking, the strange emotion in him draining away so quickly that it's uncomfortable. ]

Uh... if it's from you, I think she'd appreciate anything. [ He'll just...put away the trousers he was holding, now with that an old subject. His eyes search the table, and -- there's one there, one that makes him think of the princess. But something keeps him where he is than inspecting it closer, and keeps himself from pointing it out.

Instead, he looks back at Cilan. ] Are you going to buy it? It's the first shop we've been in.

[ Said in a very 'aren't you rushing a purchase here' way. ]