Frank
Rose had so little time to even say goodbye. Irsia seemed like such a pleasant woman, too. He might have stumbled a bit with the initial tug but he got his footing after a second. He gave Leon's arm a gentle pat. "We're in no rush, Leon. Though it would be good to take time into consideration... Oh, this is vacation!" 
He recalled Leon saying something about his outfit. "Perhaps some day we will go shopping. Your current outfit is—well, was nice on you. It was never your style, and yet, you pulled it off so well." He turned around and dusted off his shoulder. His clothing took some damage from those contests. 

"A bakery, how nice." Rose smiled when seeing the shop. They were close enough to pick up the sweet scents of baked goods, too. "Perhaps I shouldn't indulge too much, I should work more on my appearance." Well he certainly wasn't *Thin*, is what he meant. "Whatever you'd like, you don't have to stop yourself from having it. I will be paying."
Leon
Realizing that he was dragging *The* Chairman around, Leon felt foolish and he let go when Rose pat his hand. "Oops! I apologize—I was getting carried away." Speaking to a man of high regard would deserve respect too! But since Leon known the man more than half his life now, of course he'd get casual with him. Upon hearing the mention of shopping, Leon has his eyes glittering with excitement again. Admittingly, he disliked clothes shopping since he remembered how boring it was with his mother. "Let's do that when you have time!" And that might've been by habit since usually at this point, Oleana would drag Mr. Chairman away. ~~Luckily she isn't around~~.

"I wore it because it seem like it would fit the theme of contests," Leon adds. "I wanted to look good for Ms. Irsia, even if it meant being stuck in something like this." That itself showed how much he cares for the the motherly lady. Now, seeing the lines of bread items on display has Leon drooling and he never realized how hungry he was. "Whatever I like?" He presses himself to a case. "No, why don't you pick first, Mr. Chairman?" He might just get the same thing he would get. Otherwise, it'll be croissants, taro bread, maybe a donut or two, and some bagels—
Frank
"First impressions are everything." Rose was proud that Leon wore the outfit, even when he didn't need to. "Too bad we will have to get another one. How about, I let you choose this time? Within some boundaries of course. It would have to be the same level of formality of your current outfit." A small chuckle came from him as Leon pressed his face fo the glass. He surely wasn't the only person who was doing it. There was a small child about two feet away that was doing the same. "Everything here looks delicious." He commented. 

He looked over Leon. He was close to him to get the same view of him. "You want me to pick first? If you insist." He puts a hand under his chin and narrows his eyes. "Everything looks delectable. Oh, they have scones?" He was surprised to see those here. "And look at the varieties of cream cheese. This is certainly temping..." After another moment of thinking, he was sure he had his order decided. "I think I will be having a cranberry-orange scone, a bagel with dill cream cheese and strawberry cream cheese, and... Oh, one of those cinnamon rolls. Those are quite large. Leon, you might need to share one with me." He lightly teased. "Now, it's your turn to select what you want."