"He does, believe it or not. So if you see something you'd like to see him wearing, go for it. Lord knows those jeans and t-shirts get enough of a workout."

Cait noted the frown, but could only guess at the cause. Trying for a distraction, she donned an expression that combined wide, demure eyes with a gently wicked smile. "There are of course all sorts of more personal gifts a lady can give the man in her heart ... but you'd know far better than I what those might be in Rory's case."