I don't know

"I, uh, I don't know." Sam says honestly, not seeing a whole lot of people around, but unsure what he is supposed to say.

Emma sighs a little. "Guess I'd better leave the shirt on then." She tells him, not bothering to do it back up nonetheless and dragging him towards the shop. "Get a trolley will you?"

Obediently Sam heads and grabs a shopping trolley, rejoining Emma and slowly following her around the market as she dumped more and more things into the trolley.

"Oh hey, look." Emma suddenly declares with a grin. "They've got a clothing section. You don't mind right?"

Before Sam can even answer she's darted off towards the clothing section and Sam is **** to follow behind, finally catching her up looking at a collection of summer dresses.

Emma grabs a knee length floral print dress of the hangers, holding it up against her body. "What do you think of this one?"