Blue, most definitely. Ariel could see him with a dash of royal blue somewhere. Or violet, violet would be lovely. Perhaps a tie, or maybe a pair of shoes. The ideas were tucked away in the back of the Unicorn's mind, to be drawn out again at a future date.
Ariel patted the neat pile of fabric, once he had it folded up. "I could," he agreed with another little laugh, light and airy. "That's the proble, half the time - I just want to wear everything!" He had such a love of colour and fabrics and designs. But there were only so many days in a year and he wanted to share the sartorial joy around.
There was temptation there, to draw that hand back, for he did not wish for Storm to think he shouldn't touch the fabric. Greys and blacks were not a bad thing after all. "That's nice of you," he smiled, and ducked his head some more, pale hair veiling his face for a brief moment. "Maybe I will make myself a scarf. It is beautiful, and there will be plenty." And Ariel was a great fan of scarves! All drapey and great for accents.