[When Cor turns to Regis, he will see an expression he's seen many times before. To his credit, Regis is trying to hold back the mischievous grin a little, but the questioning raised eyebrow and the twinkle in his eyes really makes that a moot point. Honestly, it is absolutely no surprise when Cor turns red, stammers out his new focus, and then flees.

Regis watches him go, then returns the vest to the rack. He has no issue trying on a vest,but it will certainly not be that one unless they want poor Cor to have a heart attack. For a moment, he does feel a little bad for his friend, especially in light of knowing his feelings now, but that tease would have happened no matter if he had known or not.

And hadn't one of Cor's biggest fears been that Regis would treat him differently once he knew?]

I'm quite certain there is a law forbidding royalty from wearing denim anything.

[The very thought would have given his father a stroke.]

Cor, you realize I have no idea what size I wear in jeans, correct?

[This...is going to be interesting.]