*watches you poke through the shirt-jackets, listening to you babble and thinking, absurdly, that "I'm in love with a man in flannel" sounds like a bad country-pop song* *Eru, but you do bring out the hick in him*
*plucks at a red plaid sleeve* I can't say I've ever been big on the flannel, but it looks good on you. *thinking back* Actually, my mom stuck me in plaid shirts a lot when I was a little kid. Probably gave me a complex.