"Hmm, probably right," Jojo agreed. "I'm much more agreeable than you are, after all." He gave her a wicked smile. He would not object to seeing her in something red, and preferably skimpy. But, he knew that was not bound to happen any time soon.
Jojo was a bit surprised to see her actually start yanking clothes off the rack for him. It was a good thing he had more than enough money to buy all of the rubbish, because he inevitably would. He took them from her hands, glancing them over. Joseph suppressed a groan. It was all the sort of stuff his grandmother would be happy to see him in.
"You and my grandmother would be the best of friends, I think," Joseph remarked.