'I'd appreciate it' Rude says, and it all but confirms in Reno's mind that it was what he was truly intending to ask. Oh, he was pretty certain about it, it was not a shot in the dark. But there was always a possibility he was wrong.

He punches Rude lightly into his arm, a friendly gesture, and his smile turns a little goofy, from ear to ear. Truth to be told that puts him at ease too.

And night on time for them entering Frivolous Fineries. It's a designer shop, and the owner? Is kind of a weirdo. She's also peacock harpy, something that Reno finds give him a weird feeling. As they discuss the details, sign everything for today and the lady sings her ideas to the tailor as they're taken on the back of the shop, his smile turns a little sharper, his tone a little more intense whenever speaking with her.

Meanwhile, Rude is encouraged by an assistant to take off his shirt for proper measurements.

"Oh dear lad, I assumed your friend was similar to you." she chirps, at which Reno can't help but cackle.

"No, no, he's few sizes larger. Did I fail to mention that?" He probably did.

"Nevermind, we'll manage. I think I have something perfect for you both."