[The suit is flattering, he thinks. It looks good on Fitz, both the color and the make of the lines, fitting him well enough to draw just the right amount of attention. And while it's likely the 50th or so time that Markus has asked for a turn, so much that his friend might as well be working on muscle memory at this point, it's Worth It. True scrutiny of any outfit means taking it in at all angles, and the android gives his assessment easily enough.]

It looks good. [Arms still crossed, plain in his critique, but Markus doesn't mince words.] Better than the last two. Don't be shy about it. The color suits you, and it seems to fit well. Not too loud, but enough to stand out in a flood of suits that have a tendency to all look the same.

[Stepping forward, he motions at a tall three-way mirror nearby, which is practically begging Fitz to step into its vicinity to judge for himself. Note how Markus only allows this after an outfit passes his initial scrutiny.]

Stand there and tell me what you think.

[Stand there!! Markus will keep valiant watch over the purchases they may have already made — simpler fares, compared to the goal of a whole suit they're aiming for now — which are folded in nice, fancy boxes and packaged away in equally nice bags, settled at his feet for now.]