Not an average day

I'm at a disadvantage here, though," he said, his green eyes glimmering. "What's your name?"
​"Elizabeth. It's, uh... how can I help you?"
​He didn't respond. Instead, his eyes drifted down to her shirt. "Hmmph. It seems you're wearing my darling brother's t-shirt. Fan of his, then? I don't quite see the appeal but, then again, I was always living in his shadow."
​Elizabeth's face grew hot with embarrassment. "I... uhm, sorry." She didn't know what else to say.