Just then, the bell to the shop doors goes off. Thomas and Dick gives each other a sly smirk before Thomas smoothly walks over to the young man who just entered the store.
The kid looks to be about only 18 or 19, with a very sparse mustache above his upper lip. He's dressed in ripped jeans, a letterman jacket, converse, and a backwards ballcap.
Thomas walks up to him and gives him a warm smile. "Welcome to Pleasure Fetishwear Inc.! My name is Thomas Broadcock, CEO of this fine establishment. Who might you be, and how may I assist you today sir?" He extends his hand toward him.
The kid looks around the store for a few seconds before glancing down at the outstretched hand. He hesitates for a brief second before shaking the hand.
"I'm Chuck. Interesting name you got. Never heard someone with the last name Broadcock before." He raises an eyebrow. "Im looking for a suit. My cousin's getting married next month and I don't have any of that fancy-shmancy stuff needed for it. Plus my girlfriend keeps nagging me to get one so we can go out more." He scratches underneath his cap.
"It's quite an exquisite name I know." Thomas smiles broadly. "And you sure came to the right place my dear Chuck. We have the finest selection of tailored suits and accessories around, all for reasonable prices. Feel free to peruse and let me know if you find anything to your liking." Thomas nods and gestures to the store.
"Thanks dude." Chuck nods in return and heads back into the store.
Thomas walks over to Dick and leans against the counter.
"Why didn't you change him Mr. Broadcock." Dick asks questioningly. "He seems like the perfect candidate to add to our ranks. I can't wait for that ballcap to change into something more exquisite."
Thomas holds up a hand. "Patience my Dick, this one will require more finesse. Plus I figured we could have some fun with him."