Don't worry TK. To have a peek into her wardrobe, you'd have to be a friend of the highest tier. HIGHEST. TIER.
... no one wants to look in there ok.

Mia only frowned.
"I suppose..."
It was a good thing she couldn't read his mind. Imagining him in a yukata (regardless of colour) would have sent her into a fit of giggles.

Though, as he thanked her, her lips curled into a good-natured smile, and she nodded.
"Anytime! If you ever need more fashion advice, you know who to look for!"
Which probably meant he should steer clear of her, but he needn't worry as she had already begun to wander deeper into the store, immersed in her own little fashion dreamworld.

Syusaki
Works for me! o v o