Huh. So she does have taste. Kaiba touches the fabric---light enough to be bearable, but not too casual.

"I'll try."

At home his staff knew him well enough to have pieces commissioned without much input from him, so with his inexperience the help is appreciated. He gently takes it and steps into the fitting room to try it on, stepping out a minute later. It's not quite a perfect fit, but it's more than adequate, just a little loose for dealing with the heat.

He holds himself a little straighter. "It's comfortable. But how does it look?"