[The video comes on at a slightly awkward angle. Seems Tybalt has been scrounging for clothing. He's managed to find himself a new
jacket, but currently he seems to be rifling through racks of... dresses?]
Before anyone gets the wrong idea I am looking for something appropriate for my cousin.
[He's none too gentle with the racks, shoving things aside, even throwing them as he looks through the racks, muttering to himself.]
Too short, too low cut, too tight... Damn it, are there any dresses in this god-forsaken place that aren't designed for whores?
[He continues his decimation of the small shop, continuing to mutter. Finally he pulls the
last dress off the rack and shakes it at the camera]
And the only thing even remotely appropriate is blue!