"That, uh, sure." Trunks wasn't sure how or what to respond with but then Cassie was vanishing into a changing room. Now he could feel the blush coming. It wasn't like he'd ever had a pretty girl care about his opinion before. Not that he really knew that many pretty girls, or girls in general, to begin with.

This whole being a boyfriend was a new experience--but he was game to try.

Trying to take his mind off of his blush, he browsed the racks.