The instant she mentions the words 'try on' Inigo's face grows as red as a tomato. He may be able to shove down his natural shyness in a lot of other social situations, but when it comes to this sort of thing? Nope, that's not even the slightest chance. For a moment it looks like the guy is choking on something before quickly turning around.
"I-- A-Ah, sure, of course! I.. I promise I won't look!" Is he aware he won't be able to see anything even if he wouldn't turn around, considering there's dressing rooms? Yes, but apparently even just looking at the dressing room curtains is too much for his shy little heart.
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The instant she mentions the words 'try on' Inigo's face grows as red as a tomato. He may be able to shove down his natural shyness in a lot of other social situations, but when it comes to this sort of thing? Nope, that's not even the slightest chance. For a moment it looks like the guy is choking on something before quickly turning around.
"I-- A-Ah, sure, of course! I.. I promise I won't look!" Is he aware he won't be able to see anything even if he wouldn't turn around, considering there's dressing rooms? Yes, but apparently even just looking at the dressing room curtains is too much for his shy little heart.