[ Sure enough, she's already sliding on into the dressing room to give herself an appropriate lookover. At least it wasn't dragging on the floor? Setting his hand on his hip, he peers in over her shoulder while she talks herself through how it looks, like the jacket was wearing her. As if the last one didn't have such broad shoulders built into it... Though when she asks if he likes it? ]

I do. But...

[ He's okay with taking his old outfit back to the suite. Or rather, having the staff do that for him. This was the whole point of swapping his attire! He can't think of anything that would work with his high-collared jacket he was wearing prior without it looking like some edgy anime protagonist's wardrobe, which is why he went with a new coat. One that's way too big on her. But that's exactly why he suddenly finds his shoulders shaking. And more specifically, why he finds himself starting to laugh. Nothing boisterous. But behind sealed lips as his smile grows.

It's funny. It really is funny. And he's not complaining for one second because this entire time, he's been keeping Weiss' words nestled close to his chest. All ears. Always listening. Considering her. But just in this case? It was...sweet. And wholesome. Something that really didn't happen in a resort like this often. And Weiss was giving him that chance to experience it. ]

It sounds like I'm still shopping for you. [ Not literally, but he knows he's giving up whatever he buys to her the second he makes that purchase. His smile hasn't left. ] I wanna find another coat. Something like this one, but just a little shorter.

[ Because at this stage? He wants her to wear it now. ]

That'll be the only change I wanna make.