( the toothy catch of his grin seems to repeat as you wish a third and final time as peter makes his way to the checkout, remorsefully leaving juno behind to strip himself, even if peter would like nothing more to offer his own expertise in that particular subject. a place and a time for everything, he reminds himself, chatting up the very pleasant saleswoman with mindless banter from some imaginary world peter has made up in his head. he accidentally gets a discount on the outfit which is not the intended outcome, but he isn't complaining. by the time juno comes out of the dressing room, peter is listening to the woman talk about her husband with the intent look of someone who genuinely cares.

could be just another act. but, with peter, who really knows?

when he sees juno he perks up, gestures to him in a this is him, the lady i mentioned type of way, and says his goodbyes, coming to juno's side. his smile is keen, mischievous, and he keeps to juno like a fly on sticky paper on the way out. )

You have quite the eye for fashion, joke unintended. ( maybe he was working on that one while u were getting changed, junos. ) Maybe next time you'll pick my dress for me, hm? In any case, we're off to our next stop -- my business! ( walking down the street, peter's eyebrows raise with clear intent. ) If you were hoping for another place, I'll remind you there's an apartment above the lingerie store. Just so you know.