Mandy stared at Terry with a raised brow before Terry rushed away from her and to the racks of shirts he had been preoccupied with.
She pursed her lips as he raised the selection up. Walking nearer, she lifted the scarf up near the shirt. It could work for John, possibly.
"Well, I know he likes the color green. It's not too much, you think?" she asked, not wanting him to drown in too much. Not that Mandy would have had a problem with it, but that was her.