The thing was, Isaac was a really hot guy, if only he knew how to dress for it. Which he absolutely, positively didn't. He really was clueless - the only time in his life he'd ever really dressed up...well, once for his mom's funeral, once for Camden's funeral, and third when the Argents needed him to.
He looked at the suit she tossed to him, holding it up in front of him.
"How's this different than the others I was looking at?"