There's an awful lot of breathin' room, but I can hardly move

[ Maybe Jason wasn't around long enough for Bruce and Alfred to take him on these shopping trips. Alfred left things in Jason's room, already having gotten them for him in one way or another, and Jason would always simply wear it, because it's all he had.

Dick pulls him close, and he leans into him a little more, looking around. ]

...Okay. Yeah, alright. My own style. I don't even know what that is, man. Hoodies? Black jeans? I do need a new pair of boots-- but that probably wouldn't be what I'm wearing in Hawaii.

[He laughs a little, getting on the escalator with Dick. He's more excited now, especially when they end up in the men's section and he sees all the different things he can pick from.]

Should we start with shirts?