[Several and yes--they're starting to get heavy. He's pretty good at accompanying people that linger around his own age group and is trying his best to just refrain from saying the world is better without clothes anyway. He's trying to be good, honestly but it's his mouth that gets him into the most trouble.

Biting on his lower lip he furrows a breath and exhales before shifting the bags around in his hold, holding one bag out so she can put the shoes within, begrudgingly.] Is fashion important or somethin'--where you come from?

Matchin' and lookin' so pretty. [He pitches his voice playfully.] I think the purple would look better on yah anyway.