"I'm going to hold you to that, mister"<br/><br/>Dante pointed at Lyle with a well manicured nail and poked his chest lightly. He stood with his hands on his hips, still sensing that Lyle wasn't really taking care of himself.<br/><br/>"Anyway, I'm on my way to go get my suit. Gonna have it tailored. It will be my first nice suit."<br/><br/>He smiled, happy to be getting some new clothes. Dante really appreciated nice clothes and liked to consider himself a bit fashion forward. He had somewhat feminine tastes, but he made it work very well.