Pardon his jaw drop. He actually has to pause, think, and close his mouth.

"I... know you. I mean, I meet you when you're older. You've gotta be... from the 80s?" He cringed a little at the guess, because Ms Frost was definitely the kind of person who wouldn't be impressed if he'd overestimated her age.

"Oh! Yea, sure, there's a few stores over here," He gestures with a nod towards a row of clothing stores. Maybe she could buy a jacket... and some pants. Or not. He was fine with this.