The hesitation is basically being ignored as over-dramatics at this point, so sayeth the Queen of over-dramatics. She clucks at him and steps back once the buttons are aligned better, raising her hand to her chin to stroke contemplatively.

"But you are cute." She argues, spreading her hands to the side as if there's absolutely nothing she can do in this situation. Clearly she's tried nothing and she's all out of ideas.

"Everybody needs two. Be glad I don't give you four and let you make a sad attempt at that." She rolls her eyes. "It's fashion, honestly. High fashion. We need to make a statement, it's crucial." She raises a finger, as if taking it upon herself to be stern. "Every time you leave the tower, you need to look amazing."