A grin spread across his face as she just stared, loving the reaction. He chuckled as she surged forward, and bent sideways to avoid her pinching him more, catching the shirt as she swatted at it and sliding it back onto the rack. "Ow," he whispered flatly before she moved away. He mouthed a sorry at the saleswoman and flashed a smile, before turning away and widening his eyes at Alicia. "You're getting me in trouble. I'd like to not get banned from this store, thank you very much."
He smiled wryly as she pointed at him warningly, holding his hands up in submission. "My 'horrible' decisions?" He muttered as she wandered away, then conceded, nodding, glancing back at the pink shirt. "Yeah, maybe pink was a bad choice. How about green-" he began asking, turning, before noticing what Alicia was holding up gleefully.
His expression died. "You've gotta be kidding, Al." Robbie stomped over to her, shaking his head ruefully as he tried to pluck the sweatpants out of her hands. "How do you manage to find such utter crap to wear? Seriously?" Why did this store stock sweatpants?!