He typed the address of a different website in, and showed her an image of a somewhat shorter, broad-shouldered model with sharp spikes on the shoulders. It had a grey label on the back. "What do you think about this one? I liked that one too. It's somewhat more... Boyish than the first one. Though, I do believe all of them would look damn good on you. You have the kinda... Figure for a jacket like that. I mean, you can't stuff that on a fat girl." he shrugged, making a confused grimace in his desperate attempts to explain her that he'd love to see her in a leather jacket because he thought she'd look simply SO HAWT.<br/><br/>Not that he'd be too successful in it.