Biffy smiled back at Randolph, now taking on the appearance of absolute serenity. "Of course I am. I might be a mere shop boy these days but I'm very useful in that department."

The smile turned into a grin as he looked over at Daine. "And this one will likely be relieved that I've got someone else to drag along shopping instead of her." He might yet, anyway. He was under the impression that Kitten was a bit fond of the various textures of fabric she encountered on a shopping trip.