"The ... cut?" Shinjirou turns the shirt around, for the first time really looking at it. It still seems to be absolutely identical to every other shirt in the room, but Jade doubtlessly knows more about these things. "Huh, fine. Don't see why loose's bad, but alright." He puts the shirt back, shrugging to himself, and blindly picks another.

"Uh. This?" This time, he holds it up to his chest right away. "It's not the same, right?"