[ when he notices the lady staring into his window, dandy can be seen tending to his luscious locks in front of a mirror. his gelling it, combing it, and repeating, with the most pretentious look of 'i know i'm hot but please tell me anyway' spread on his face.
however, the expression falls quite flat when he begins yelling at tifa in embarrassment. ]
Hahh?! This is private property, lady! You think you can just peek into everyone's... everyone's...
[ the reason for the spiel dying out? just take a look at this chick... she's so hot... how can he not be entranced by that booty beauty? he's still staring at her, but now it's with lust instead of embarrassment. ]
b. i'm sorry, tifa deserves better
however, the expression falls quite flat when he begins yelling at tifa in embarrassment. ]
Hahh?! This is private property, lady! You think you can just peek into everyone's... everyone's...
[ the reason for the spiel dying out? just take a look at this chick... she's so hot... how can he not be entranced by that
bootybeauty? he's still staring at her, but now it's with lust instead of embarrassment. ]