Grell smirked with a chuckle. "You have a right to be. Hiding such a physique like this would be a crime." Lithe fingers walked up Marco's chest before they entered the shop. It was still open.

And it would be a playground for Grell.

"So many fabrics and designs. Yes...yes~! This will do!" And the Red Typhoon gets to work, picking out a few shirts and tossing others away. Poor sales girl. "No, too yellow....no...no...ugh! These are quite unflattering!" Grell tossed them to the side, not caring is the poor sales girl had to run to catch it.

Grell finally ended up picking outfit number one and two for Marco. "You can try these on for now~." He gave Marco a wide grin in accomplishment.