He may be on a budget, but he'd never sacrifice quality clothes despite it. It was part of his job, not to mention an integral part of his lifestyle. He'd be caught dead walking in ugly, cheap clothes. He wouldn't know who was watching after all. Some may think he's getting too ahead of himself. It's not like he was some major celebrity model. Or walking on runways and such. He was far too short for that after all. But his style at the very least, wont suffer despite the height deficiency. It was all he could do as a small model after all.
Though he didn't have fans recognizing him left and right, he'd like to think that he had enough awareness to know he was being watched. Might be from his years of consistent thirst for attention. As he liked to say, any attention is good attention. This sort of attention, though he wasn't too sure about yet.
He merely watched from the corner of his eyes, but he was certain a man was watching him. He wasn't a total stranger at being looked at, but at a mall? In a clothing store? He expected this sort of thing to happen at clubs or cafe's.
Keping his tone leveled enough so the stranger could clearly hear, he said "
You know, you could take a picture. It'll last longer" his tone a mild amusement as his gaze flickered from the clothing rack to the guy. Choosing to take a proper good look at him. Well... at least he didn't look like a total creep. Yet.
