"Yeeeah, I suffered through ruffles once and I don't care to repeat the experience." He grinned.

He watched her as she went about pulling things and working her fashion magic. Dolores always dressed wonderfully herself so he had complete trust in her tastes.
When she was finally finished and handed him what she picked out he looked over it carefully. It sharp and not fussy in the least.

"This is perfect. I haven't even tried it on yet and I know I want it." He smiled at her and joked. "If nursing doesn't work out I think you'd have a great career as a personal shopper or a stylist."