Kim had walked into the boutique with a package of textiles intended for the woman who was shooting a glance his way. At the moment, she seemed the only one here other than anyone newly entering. And of course, the man evaluating himself in the large mirrors. He hadn't caught the full conversation, but he had heard the man's tones of exasperation. Kim set the box down on a counter while keeping gaze with the woman to make sure his input was being inquired or if he ought to leave. The desperation in her eyes seemed to plead for him to stay and answer them in some fashion.

He had no smile or frown, but he supposed he would come give it a thought and a look, a break from grinding chores on the day to day. As he closed the distance between them the vague shapes of them became clearer, and their details sharper. It was Teddy, and Kim was somewhat skeptical that he had been having any kind of issue with his wardrobe. But maybe that was a rich life problem. Teddy always looked good, that was kind of his thing, wasn't it? It was clear he put effort into his appearance, more so than most others. Because a lot of other people just didn't really care, at least outside of groups, all were concerned were if you had clothes suitable for the weather you lived in or any at all. Though Kim noticed he too liked "name brand" clothing. Maybe he was thinking about this too much.

As he spoke he pulled in closer to them, absent mindedly testing the boundaries of which he could tread. if he could get close to the leader without being scrutinized or even punished. His first meeting with the man had, not been ideal, of course he had not planned on staying at that time. Kim analyzed Teddy's stance, his features, and the image in the mirror. He seemed to be looking for something, unsatisfied, but Kim had a feeling that the suit wasn't the problem. [b]"It's going to look good on you if you like it and want to wear it. Even better if you love it. If you don't want it, don't buy it. It looks no better than any other blazer I see you in." And that's because he looked good, all the time. Some would even say "pretty boy," if they weren't concerned about such a mark reaching him and his close circle's ears. This relatively tall man, handsome, had to know he looked good. So perhaps he was just feeling some insecurity. Or maybe he just wanted to be swooned over. Maybe he [Kim] should have been more fearful, and he didn't want to be back in prison or worse, but kissing ass metaphorically, was not something he did. It was probably too gray for Teddy to want to hear, but that was his piece.