"A flatterer, are you?" Alex grins with delight as he carefully deposits the coat onto the counter of his desk. Now that he knows what it looks like, he can come back to it at any time. As he returns to Molly and Harley, the tailor opens the small notebook he swiped from the desk and starts taking some notes for himself in it. "I can't promise I can copy the style of the world you came from, but I promise you my own style is very fun and flexible. So long as you're happy with the final result, I'm happy, and I promise that will get you far with me."

Looking the tiefling up and down, it's easy to see there's a lot to work with, which pleases Alex to no end. They'll have to talk about all those delightful tattoos in the future once Molly is properly clothed and less covered in blood. No offense meant, but the tailor would really prefer his shop and personal clothes not get entirely soaked through today.

"Do you have any fabric preferences, Molly? As you've no doubt noticed, I have everything you can and never could imagine available on my shelves." The tailor chuckles to himself as he starts a basic sketch in his notebook. Yes, maybe a little ruffle here and there? Asymmetry would look stunning... "Money isn't a matter right now. If you're seeking out a tailor, my assumption is you know the worth and value of services like mine and are willing to take on the costs for it."