The older man stooped low to examine Viloet and did so with a few discerning grumbles. With a tape measure out, he took special note of her chest area. "Not to sound ungrateful about the presence of a customer, but my typical clients aren't usually so... top-heavy." Was quite possibly the nicest way he knew how to say it. "I could alter a piece if you're in a rush."<br/><br/>The old man turned about and walked slowly twords another end of his shop. "Though given your appearance, I assume you are."