[He gets it, he loves seeing her in all her cute things, and loves taking them off her even more. But all that can wait for another time. He bends down to sort through the stuff in the bag nearest to hand, searching for that pistol.]
Another belt? Uh, yeah I grabbed one for that fancy outfit for the party. Might look a little extra snazzy.
[But not excessively. Men's belts haven't changed all that much in the middle of the 20th century. He finds that first, actually, and tosses it her way, before his fingers come into contact with cold metal. There, pistol, which he sets aside on the floor for the moment.]
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Another belt? Uh, yeah I grabbed one for that fancy outfit for the party. Might look a little extra snazzy.
[But not excessively. Men's belts haven't changed all that much in the middle of the 20th century. He finds that first, actually, and tosses it her way, before his fingers come into contact with cold metal. There, pistol, which he sets aside on the floor for the moment.]