Asked about his shirt, Alexander chuckled a for a few moments before shrugging a little.<span style="color: #00FF80">"I put it in the recycling bin. Pretty much it just recycles the material into coins for different purchases instead of selling it."</span>He'd say, referring to the box which he had dropped the shirt into.<span style="color: #00FF80">"Plus, its pretty hard to get that bodily fluid out of a white shirt after it gets on it."</span>He'd exclaim as he leaned on the table with his cheek resting against his fist as his elbow was on the table.<br/><br/>When Ana asked if he was hungry, he blinked a few times.<span style="color: #00FF80">"Ever since I came here a year ago, I survived on only small meals, snacks really, in order to save up money to spend on other necessities for the job."</span>He'd say, which made it so his stomach clearly wasn't used to eating a lot of food anymore, at least not all in one sitting. Seeing her in the nude again though, turned him on, but that was his own fault and he actually wasn't in the mood to go at it again.<br/><br/>Getting up from his seat again, he would walk over to the wardrobe by the bed, he would open it up and grab what looked like a kimono.<span style="color: #00FF40"><span style="font-style: italic">"Craft,"</span></span>he would state and immediately it was tailored to the girl's exact measurements he could get at eye value. He'd then walk over to the half-elf and gently place the silk robes on her shoulders for her to put on herself.