Hands in pockets, Justin swayed lightly on his feet, before he followed Sally into the store. She had beat him to the punch on opening the door, so he decided, he would have to get it for her on the way out or at least try to - it's not like he would slam the door shut on her if she reached out for it, before he did, again. Actually, Justin wasn't even sure why the door thing seemed that big of a deal to him. He eventually summed it up, though, as him still being a little hurt that Sally didn't think he was much of gentleman. Even if that had been said through an argument of theirs, she still had said it. So he must of given her a few reasons to think it.
Justin walked out ahead of her, something catching his eye - he really did need a new wine rack. He ran his hand over the wood, it was nice enough and a great price too. "I really need to get one of those. I've just been putting my bottles on the floor around the kitchen." He laughed, he was sure she had a better idea on how to store her own wine bottles.