“What do you normally wear?”

I shrugged. “The outfit you found me in was the one that I liked the most. The jeans were from Target and the shirt was from Walmart.”

His shocked face, mouth open just a little, made me want to laugh. It looked ridiculous on him. Especially since he had been fairly stoic or angry all morning.

“Target? Isn’t that a grocery store? Come to think of it, isn’t Walmart as well?”

My eyebrow rose. “You’ve never been to a Target?”

He countered. ...