[His gaze first follows where is indicated, before he takes a few steps to inspect the clothing closer. The merchant prattles off how well-made the attire is, how it would certainly suit Sephiroth, but the military man is keen on making his own decision regarding that.
A quiet moment of assessing follows.]
Fine. Let me try it on. If it fits, then we’ll buy it.
[Not a time to be fussy, he knows. But Luka has curiously picked out something that truly does suit his style, which… perhaps is not all that difficult, given that his uniform is rather straightforward in revealing his clothing preferences. Something lengthy, something black, with more contours than rigid lines. Still-]
no subject
A quiet moment of assessing follows.]
Fine. Let me try it on. If it fits, then we’ll buy it.
[Not a time to be fussy, he knows. But Luka has curiously picked out something that truly does suit his style, which… perhaps is not all that difficult, given that his uniform is rather straightforward in revealing his clothing preferences. Something lengthy, something black, with more contours than rigid lines. Still-]
Though it'll be unusual to have my arms exposed.