He just couldn't win even when he tried, could he. That voice, which was still talking even though he told it to shut the hell up, was mocking him and saying how it wasn't the hat at all that he liked. It looked good on her, but to him, everything looked good on her, even a burlap bag, which he kind of wished she'd wear just to keep him from having to knock some guy's teeth in.
Ash followed behind her, ready to pay for both outfits (and possibly leave a 'bonus' just in case) when he paused to grab a realistic looking gun holster that looked about the right size for his new weapon. He may as well get himself something too. After the cashier rang them up and the cash was in out of his hands, he looked over at Bree. "So where are we going anyway?" Don't look below the neck, not below the neck.