When Frances managed to shoo the assistants away, he finally let that huge breath out. Deep breathing worked better when people didn't surprise you. By his shoulder movements she could probably see his breathing getting less exaggerated-calm to try and stay in control, and after a minute he'd managed to get back to breathing normally and gave her a small shy smile of thanks. He was a bit more on edge than he had been upon entering the store, but it was a vast improvement from the panic eyes from a few minutes ago.
Martin finally gulped and nodded, taking care not to nod the wingtips this time as he tried to slide back into normal mode. "Different for the next suit. But can we buy one of this collar at least? ...Please?"
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