Kat was already flouncing away when Diego called after, catching up in no time and pestering her about the words she had just used to describe him. She had called him cute, hadn’t she? Well, she supposed she brought it upon herself and he had every right to inquire. But, for the meantime, she just continued to walk briskly to the entrance of the mall.<br/><br/>His teasing question was met with a profound eyebrow perk as she glanced at him from over her shoulder. When he did catch up with her, he talked about negotiations and made her chuckle. “Last I heard, you’re terrible at negotiations.” She smiled quaintly at him. “But, no, we’re not here for you to act as my personal shopping cart. Actually, we’re here to get you even cuter.”<br/><br/>She pulled the door open and gestured for him to step inside the main entrance to the mall. “I would say me too, but I’m not sure I can look any cuter than I already do,” she smirked, stepping in after he did and taking long strides to get in front of him again, leading the way. “Keep up,” she didn’t bother looking to make sure he was trailing behind, instead.<br/><br/>Passing up several stores on the way, Kat only stopped when they reached a Men’s Warehouse. “Ever been fitted for a suit before?” She leaned in to ask just before guiding him in, her hand locked onto the crook of his elbow to ensure he came in. Almost immediately, a clean shaven young man in a suit perked up and walked over. “Is there anything I can help you with, today?” He asked, looking from Kat to Diego.<br/><br/>“Yes, he needs a suit.” She explained, patting his shoulder twice before dropping her arm. “A simple black should do it,” Kat said thoughtfully, while looking at Diego’s features a little closer. “I think dark colors will frame him well and then a pop of color for his dress shirt will really bring the whole look together.”<br/><br/>The employee nodded emphatically. “Yes, I couldn’t agree more. My name is Doug, by the way, and I’m sure we can find something for you here.” He smiled, then led Diego to a more private, curtained off area, where he could get his measurements taken. Kat sat down on one of the leather chairs just outside of the stall and crossed her long legs, skimming her phone while she waited.