Jace's hazel eyes looked around the shop. He was now surrounded by three women because another woman (Jasmine) walked into the shop. This was a woman's shop? He just wanted something dressy but not too dressy. Being surrounded by woman would make Jace's teenaged self so happy right now but he was almost forty-two years old now, next month to be exact.

The man's eyes went back to the other woman (Nessa) that had walked in right after him. He really liked her spirit. There needed to be more women in the world like that. Where looks didn't matter so much to society, comfort is the most important part of it. But not only comfort in clothes but in your own skin. He was teaching his eleven year old daughter that and he was also teaching her that no man should treat her like a piece meat, she deserves to be treated like a princess, once she's older a queen. If that said person didn't treat her like that then he would be answering to him. But most of all he's been teaching her to not let people push her around. "You know..." He said walking over to her. "you don't have to buy a new hat at all." He shook his head. He took his hat off, showing his tan bald head and put it on the top of her head. "You can have my hat." He smiled at her. "And before you say no, please just take it. I have plenty more at home." Although this hat of his was his favorite but he saw something in this woman that he never really saw in many other women. She's a one of a kind this one. "My names Jace Van Zandt, ma'am." He smiled at her. "It's very nice to meet you." He nodded.

After giving his hat to the woman (Jasmine) he just met he turned to the other woman, fairly younger than him. Possibly over ten years. She was complimenting his outfit but part of him felt like she was judging him. Jace just gave her a nod. "Thank you, miss." He said while looking around at the selection of clothes they had. "Whereabouts does your family live? If you don't mine me asking of course." He knew some big named wizarding families and even some muggle families.