Devon gaped a bit at the entendre, he had no real experience with someone flirting with him, even playfully, but recovered quickly, "Not really an area of expertise for me, but I think you look just great."
He seemed to realize that he might have said something more than he meant at that point, and after a head scratch, tried to change the subject, "So, you are helping folks with their looks tomorrow, would it be possible for you to dress me too?"
Again, realizing he had set himself up, he closed his eyes and waited for the blow, focusing on trying not to blush.