There's a moment where something unsaid feels positively palpable so when Roxy breaks into it Quentin almost expects something bigger. Something worse. Some kind of I'm in love with your boyfriend type confession. By comparison this seems a welcome foolishness.

"Oh yeah, hey it's cool. I didn't either. I mean, before I reinvented myself. It wasn't really something I gave a shit about. And don't get me wrong, I still like street style. I just really like it when it's high rent street style, you know? High-low culture remixes are totally my jam. Which, frankly, I feel like you'd be way into too. You give me sorta punkish vibes no? Trust me, I like to be wearing the most expensive shit in the room, that looks like I found it at the thrift store. That kind of subversiveness fucks with people."