"Maybe that's too much yellow," Noah said of her theory that yellow looked good on blondes. It was rather nice to have a conversation about things that weren't all that important. Relaxing. He was learning to take those moments of respite when he could get them, because they never knew when they'd be thrust right back into hell. "I think red would be a good color for you, yeah."
He made his way over to what looked to be men's pants, since one pair of jeans and one pair of sweatpants weren't that much to choose from. He'd look around for a bit and then follow Kiley upstairs, he thought. Noah began working his way through the jeans, snorting softly at the ones with stitching and shiny things on the ass pockets. Bling wasn't really his clothing style.