The selection in front of him is spools of ribbons, various thickness and color, there's a few lacier options and even some that seem to have a painted on design. Or perhaps inked by a press... Alphonse scratches at his cheek sheepishly, "Everything in here is too nice for me, really."

He's still a 'kid' in some ways, always getting dirty, so it wouldn't do to get something as nice as many of the things here. "Maybe a ribbon to tie onto my pocket watch but I don't think I'll have much luck finding a fitting shirt I can work in."

He's always admired Dorian's fashion, even if it's not up to par with what the other is used to. It's still a lot better put together than anything he'd come up with. Not that he's said as much out loud. "Was there anything that you were looking for in particular? Maybe I've already browsed by it," and could probably show him where it was in the shop with little interaction of the shop keep.