Her eyes trailed up his body, admiring how decent and nice he looks with semi-formal clothing. His white bottoms up shirt wrapped around his upper body perfectly just like his dark pants. He wore black shoes.

"You look nice," she pointed out, a smile creeping up her lips. "All you gotta do now is smile."

"You ask for too much..." he mumbled as his hand ran through his dirty-blonde hair.

"Don't blame me."

He pursed his lips and rolled his dull eyes. "Alright."

With that said they both left the building.