He figured the other might have some sort of reaction to the clothes, but not such a bright one. A laugh had seemed more likely, but he wasn't hearing it.
Shaking his head, Marc said, "Nope. I did this for you." A smirk tugged at his lips. "All you have to say is thank you. Later. After you had your fill of romance for the next five Valentine's Days." The smirk pulled farther, amused at the concept and hoping Cath would be too. "But seriously," he nodded towards the door. "You can stare at me all night. Promise."