"Why do I have so many pink clothes?" Caspian muttered to himself, holding an armful of pink and white sweaters.
"I don't think Lake would mind," Asher offered helpfully. Although he had specifically chosen the most obnoxious outfit he could find for Davian - he didn't think he had ever even worn the hoodie.
Caspian settled on a white sweater with pink bows and a pair of coffee brown corduroy pants.
With the outfit in hand, he went outside to find Lake still raving about the wonderful mugs of rainwater he had drunk and Davian very close to a meltdown.
"Here you go," Caspian said, handing the outfit to him. He had gone with a very loose sweater so that Lake would be comfortable, although the coquettish design was far from what Lake would wear.
His friend didn't bat an eye at it, taking the clothes and heading into the walk-in closet.
