Kell is sure she's kidding - he's slim no matter what he eats and he knows it - but he's pleased by the compliment all the same. He sets them off towards a textiles store, but he stops cold, blushing when he realizes the woman outside of the lingerie merchant is waving at them.

"Sir!" she calls, "Sir! What a lovely date you have," she says as Kell looks past her to stringy lace fabrics he can hardly understand. "Wouldn't you like to treat her to something nice?"