"Thanks, hun." Zelos gave her a slightly scrutinizing look as she walked past him. She looked even younger than he'd expected, though appearances could be deceiving, he knew that from experience. Strolling into the clothing aisle, he took a look around. It was like tacky shirts galore, but beggars couldn't be choosers...

A few minutes later, he comes back out to approach the girl. He'd thrown a dark gray hoodie over his pajama top, and changed his bottoms into a pair of sweatpants.

"See anyone else?"