Theo was sitting like he was cold, tensed and a little hunched into himself purely because he'd been stripped of the psychological protection just wearing his coat gave him, but that slowly eased away as he chatted with Draco. He was pleased to see Draco smiling again, reminding him of things in the past that weren't all bad and tinted with horror and degradation.
He knew their fashion sense differed in the sense that Draco had some and Theo didn't, but he was willing to give his opinion as it was asked for. He tilted his head as he studied the page Draco had stopped at, looking to his friend and back again. "Jewel tones always look well on you." he commented. "There's no pink that purple. I think it'd look good."