"Oh goodness, two blue shirts," I say, dramatically holding a hand to my chest. "Let's alert the media, shall we?"

I'm grinning when I drop the act, hoping he'll catch the chirp for what it is before turning my attention back to Kate. It's honestly not a terrible choice, but I feel like it could be a little bit brighter.

"What about green?" I ask, wandering over to a neighboring rack, riffling through the selections before pulling out a long-sleeved button-up and holding it up for inspection. I catch myself before stating how it would probably really bring out his eyes and instead ask, "What do you have against Kate's store?"