"Actually, I stick to jeans and a T-shirt on Sundays. I've never looked good in frills."<br/><br/>Coop snerked quietly at his own wit and went back to looking over the bewildering array of one-piece affairs until Sarah returned, brandishing her own selection. He picked up the top's hem and rustled it experimentally between his fingers. "I like it," he said. "Feels nice and soft. The color's nice too, dark purple. Very regal." He stepped back to arm's length.<br/><br/>"The sparkles are a nice touch. Like princess pyjamas!" He gave a nod of approval, then quirked a smile at Sarah. "If you need somebody to check your mattress for peas, just let me know."