Jack looks over at her - and then looks again, nodding. "I like that one. It's a good color for you."

Not that he knows fashion and so on as well as she does, but that doesn't mean he's completely blind to it, either, and it does look good on her.

"I think I like these," he returns, turning his attention back to the mirror he was considering them in.

He's found a couple he'll probably go with, just to have some options and since he literally doesn't own a swimsuit otherwise. There was a pair of black and blue board shorts with feathers and flowers, and he's wearing now another pair with a sunset-esque gradient from blue to peach.

"What do you think?" he asks, facing her again. He'd had a hard time not just gravitating toward ones that were more solid colors, since that's what he tends to favor, but he's trying to branch out.