When the door opened and Peter saw the dress, he couldn't help but smile appreciatively; not only was it funny, and so perfectly amazing, but she looked fantastic in it and adorable. Then again, he was wondering if she ever didn't look fantastic in anything? He assumed not really. Regardless, as she opened the door his smile remained stout and he then nodded at the squirrel that was suddenly on her shoulder.
"I think you must be Tippy-Toes. Pleasure, I brought you a thing," Reaching into his pocket he pulled out a bag of hazelnuts, and a small container of Nutella To Go, "Just because she's apparently really mean about the Nutella..."
He then looked towards Doreen herself and then smiled, shrugging, "Shirt's alright, your dress wins though. By far, and why are you shushing her? Was she making fun of me? I have something in my hair don't I? I knew it, squirrels always know..."
He huffed, before then shrugging and raising a brow, "So, uh... hi... how are you doing?"