Scott
Scott's smile never faded. In fact, the comment made him laugh. "Well, I don't need your opinion anyway," he said, relaxing his pose as he leaned up against her car. Once his back was against her passenger door, he turned to look at her, his elbows resting on her roof.
"Plus, your a softie, so we need something a little more intimidating than a long sleave shirt or whatever. Think of it like your Darth Vader suit, but your actually just Luke Skywalker pretending to be Vader."
Plus, I think you will look sexy, he thought, expecting her to pick it up.