Amos composed himself when he noticed that the lady was waiting for his reply.
"Actually, my girlfriend was just telling me how much she loves the clothes…," Joanna nudged him hard by the side making him unable to finish his sentence.
"Are you ok?" The sales representative asked. Too bad she was a human and couldn't hear what on Earth they had been whispering to each other.
"I am fine… she tends to act a bit aggressive when she is over-excited," Amos smiled in between his teeth.
He ignored her fierce glares.
"We will take the jumpsuit," Amos announced to her surprise of Joanna.
"Are you serious about that?" She asked curiously. "Or didn't you perhaps hear the description she made…,"
"As long as my girlfriend will look spectacular in it, nothing else matters so chill," Amos said beaming.
"I will get it wrapped up in her size then," the sales representative said and walked away to get the task done.
