Yancy pops back in, looks at Circe and simply crosses his left finger while giving a thumbs up. Then he walks off. The elf looks at her crossed fingers, "Santo cazzo di merda che ha funzionato." Circe beams a smile at John, "I'll hold ya ta at least one night John cause Yancy says he's got a close fit to ya already here," Circe points with her free hand at the crossed fingers, "Never underestimate the superstition, right?"
The Summer Queen relaxes out of the pose, "We can see if ya like the color or order a custom suit if not. Or order one anyway, these re-habs are cheap."
ooc: I decided to roll 2 d100 to see what the chances of a near matching suit was. First roll to see the chance and second roll at or under to actually have a suit there. First rolled a 14. Second was 13. Surprise! You can pick what the available suit looks like.