"Do you think this is too much...?" Dameon asks me for the third time since leaving the parking lot as we walked towards the agreed upon restaurant.
"No, you look good. In fact, if you're that worried about how you look when you've already selected your outfit the day before, shouldn't I be worried since I would have shown up in a normal t-shirt and jeans." I pointed out his fashionable attire and windswept hairstyle as Dameon gives me a glance over before smiling.
"In that case, I suppose I look presentable enough. You don't need to worry about how you look, I made sure to pick an outfit that compliments mine and look great on you. And since you complimented me... I'd say it amounts to the same thing in your case as well." He grins as I rubbed the back of my neck out of embarrassment.
