"Disco," he offers. Maybe not the right era, but it's definitely sparkly. It should also be noted that the only clothes Eddy's ever picked out for himself have the NASA logo emblazoned on them. So he may not be the right person to consult for this task. But really, "Think she'll like whatever you pick." Pocket always seems happy just to be thought of.

But fashion isn't really on Audrey's mind either, apparently.

"So." He echoes back, shoulders pulling up as he exhales heavily. Seems the black polish on his nails has been savaged the last few days, and he's doing his thumbnail no favors as he reaches for words to put to the ambiguously not-quite-easy feeling in his stomach. His gaze finally moves to her properly when he settles on, "Not ideal."