Scott shook his head. Shower or tub wasn't what he wanted to know. Privacy or if he needed to help... Now THAT was the question he had been after. I mean, technically she couldn't be expected to reach the handles in his shower or move the showerhead, but he was a guy, and she was... how old? I mean she WAS his pet, but she already felt like a family member which meant it would be weird to just walk in and be like, 'okay, strip'<br/><br/>Right?<br/><br/>On that note... she only had one set of clothes... shopping was the same for the women on his planet too, so he already thought about Kathy(his feline GF) dragging Azzie around and making her try on a shitton of clothes and accessories. as all this swam in his head, he finally wrote,<br/><br/>"Shopping trip after I get the sauce out of my fur. I'll make a call"<br/><br/>20 minutes later Kathy knocked on the door. "OHMIGOD SCOTT! She's ADORABLE!" Kathy shouted as she pinched Azzie's cheeks. "What did you name her?"<br/><br/>Scott shook his head, "She told me her name was Azzie. Careful not to scratch her. Her skin seems more tender than other animals. I was hoping we could go shopping for some stuff for her to wear?"<br/><br/>"I'll get my wallet!" Kathy sang out as she rushed Azzie to her car, Scott chuckling as he followed.<br/><br/>The mall was, in a word, ginormous. The number of canines and felines was diverse even compared to earth standards.(inbreeding *cough cough*) As the two found clothes, Kathy held up a Japanese schoolgirl uniform and said "Let's get this one!"<br/><br/>Scott shook his head, "Let Azzie choose. she'll be wearing them!"