"At first, I was planning to take you for another ride to go eat out... Then I realized you don't have a jacket, and it's cold outside... So I wanted to find you one. You know, I need one for myself." he shrugged, and one of the corners of his mouth formed a mischievous smirk. "Even though you look so incredibly hot in mine, I'm kind of attached to it. I had it since high school." Yeah, it was quite the old piece of clothing. It survived a lot of things - his first motorbike crash, his first girlfriend, his first party 'out', even that unfortunate trip to Thailand.<br/><br/>One of his hands arose to her cheek to stroke it, and his smirk widened, showing a part of his teeth. "What do you think about that? Maybe we can take a break between the shopping... For... Stuff."