[His protest certainly does raise the likelihood— Balthier only gives him a knowing smile in response, though it fades as he watches Cloud peruse the available merchandise. Honestly, he cannot decide which of them is worse.]
That is truly dreadful.
[Even with yellow being a reasonably good color for him. He looks momentarily horrified, then shakes his head as he turns his attention back to the stall and its goods.]
Clearly, if you've found something that offensive, I can do far better than heavy-handed florals.
[He lets out a thoughtful hum as he begins to sift through a few of the scarves that have been laid out, finally lifting one in a shimmering chartreuse with a glaring fuschia pattern on it.]
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That is truly dreadful.
[Even with yellow being a reasonably good color for him. He looks momentarily horrified, then shakes his head as he turns his attention back to the stall and its goods.]
Clearly, if you've found something that offensive, I can do far better than heavy-handed florals.
[He lets out a thoughtful hum as he begins to sift through a few of the scarves that have been laid out, finally lifting one in a shimmering chartreuse with a glaring fuschia pattern on it.]
Ah, this one.