Zico did just as he said he would and threw the human's clothes into the trash. In all honesty the clothes didn't smell that bad, and neither did Alois, but the human was quite set on hating him and if that was the case then Zico would give him plenty of reason to hate him.<br/><br/>Returning to his room he looked through his closet for something to give to the male, a cruel thought of just letting him remain naked or giving him something that would irritate his skin played through his mind, but those thoughts disappeared with the heavy sigh he let out. Zico knew the pain. He searched through the wardrobe, tossing clothes out onto the ground as he went until he found the clothing he was looking for.  A loose grey long sleeve tee and black jersey pants, he had even found a reasonably new pair of boxers he could give Alois. They should all fit the human and Zico knew the fabric would be soft enough not to irritate his wounds or skin.<br/><br/>Alois's loud voice could be heard outside the room, signalling that he was done with his shower and the tone he held was enough to piss Zico off again. Maybe he really should just leave Alois naked. He stormed over to the door ready to blast the human, however as his hand reached for the doorknob, a much softer voice could barely be heard, causing the demon to rethink his next move.<br/><br/>In truth Zico didn't hate Alois, he barely even disliked him. Zico just returned fire with fire and if Alois wanted a fight then he sure as hell wasn't going to back down from one. However to hear the human sound so desperate... it sparked something else inside the demon he didn't quite understand.<br/><br/>The door to Zico's room slowly opened and the demon held out the neatly folded clothing for the human to take. "You can get changed in my room, I'm going to shower now. Try to escape and you're dead meat" he warned as he walked past Alois into the bathroom and shut the door