It's the fabric Leo picked out, of course it's blue. Jack stands back to give him a look over, and nods in satisfaction. It falls right even over the broken shell, and looks mostly even at the hem. "You do pull it off. You look very dashing." That isn't the exact right word, maybe, but English isn't even his first language, and he first picked it up when slang was a little, well, older. "Your brother came by, too. He is asking for tabi for you both."