Kiley knew his hesitation in wearing the armor stemmed from something else now. It prompted a raise brow and knowing smile from Kiley. Would he really be willing to go to the Halloween party and sneak away to get busy? Because that would be hot. She shifted a bit on the bed so she could look more directly at him, an assessing look on her face.
"I think you would be hot as a Greaser... you know, jeans, white beater and leather jacket? Or a hot cop. Or, if you want a sword, you could be that guy from Game of Thrones? Jon Snow. He has a sword, right? He's hot too." All of those costumes were probably easy enough to unbutton, or unzip... which is what she was thinking about. "Um, are there any other video game guys you could dress up as that have a sword or gun of some kind?"