Yep, sweet that was him, he thought, maybe just a little bit morosely. Who wanted to be sweet, anyway? There were a lot better things you could be.
This line of thought was completely cut off when Megan held up a dress that he felt safe assuming she would have looked amazing in. So maybe they weren't supposed to be spending wildly, but he wasn't about to complain. In fact he thought he ought to give her a good reason to wear it. As soon as possible. Since she'd already bought it, and all.
"It's nice. Very nice," he told her. "Um. We could go out to dinner, if you like. Somewhere nice. So you can wear it."