"I'll just stick with the colors," Derek says with a smirk, looking down at Bitty and then over at Kate just in time to see her brows shoot up. He quirks a brow in return, and then catches the shirt and looks down at it. "Joke's on you. I like purple."

He laughs softly at what she says next and shakes his head in fond exasperation. "Yes, big brown doe eyes."

Both shirts look nice, and he hands them to Kate so that he can take off his leather jacket. He has a fitted black v-neck on underneath, so he takes the purple shirt back and pulls it on, not bothering with the dressing room. "What are you guys wearing?"