"It's a process, trying to find one's style," he says thoughtfully. He would know -- he didn't always wear suits and tailored clothes.

Adia smiles shyly at the compliment. "You think so?" she asks sincerely. "I don't usually wear colors that stand out..."

"You'd look good in anything," Caspar tells her, kissing her on the cheek. And then pointedly looking at Goat Boy. Easy on the flirting, Horns. "Harley, what time's your match? Do we have time for another ride, or should we head over?"