"I do wear ‘normal’ clothing… Just when I’m not at work," Jake sighed. "Which isn’t as often as I’d like." He had to give a little shrug at that. He liked his suits just fine even if the work or school might have been a little excessive. Pajamas were the norm for Jake when he wasn’t at school or work - better if they were fleece. It reminded him of home.
Jake took a sip back of his drink and rested the bottle back on the counter again. “I only got my fleece ones… if I don’t wear those, I gotta coupla pair of gym shorts that I wear to bed. My fleece ones are red though!” He added quietly, his tone still happy, “Red’s my favorite color ‘cause I had a blanket that I wore so that I’d run ‘round like a superhero and fight off the bad guys.”
Norman raised a brow and tilted his head. “Why don’t you ever wear your normal clothes then? How about I find you normal, but fancy, clothes?” He smirked, slowly moving his hand to grab Jake’s hand that was laying on the table. He slowly cupped his fingers around the other’s and went on drinking his soda. He was being as coy as he could, even if he was nervous a lot.
“So, you liked being superman then?” He smirked, trying not to chuckle at that. It was the fact Jake said it was red, it made him think of Superman right away. “So are you enjoying your birthday now Jakey?”