"Alright, Sugar," Lee said with a chuckle. "After me."
He strutted his way over to the t-shirt rack, figuring he should put on a show anyway just in case there was a chance that this dude wasn't 100% straight, which he obviously was. Still, it never hurt to attempt to make someone question.
"Now," he said as he whipped a t-shirt off a rack and held it up to Dermot. "What size is your sister? Roundabouts, of course."