Yuki stood there, waiting patiently for her to finish like the perfect gentleman. He even closed his eyes, though it was mostly because he didn't want to stare into space. Once she called out that she was done, his silver eyes slid open and he turned to look towards her. His keen eyes appraised her form, a half-smile tugging at the corners of his lips as he regarded her. "The clothes suit you. I am relieved that they fit. I had to borrow them from our resident doctor. Fortunately, she seems to be the same size as you. However, we will be going shopping so you'll have everything you need without needing to borrow. The doctor did say that you were welcome to keep that outfit, though."<br/><br/>At the sound of her stomach rumbling, he chuckled and gestured to the food that was waiting for them. He hadn't had breakfast yet so he was going to eat with her. He moved to sit down, waiting for her to join him at the table. "Come and eat, miss Hatsune. You will need your strength. I don't want you to collapse on me while we're shopping."<br/><br/>He seemed amused, his gaze hovering over her form. The clothes really did look nice on her. He noticed he was beginning to stare so he politely looked away and glanced down at his food. "I hope the food will be to your liking. We don't have the best chef in the world, but he certainly tries his best. He's actually gotten quite good at it since we first hired him."