Zeris looks at her. And blinks. Pinches himself then blinks again. Was this for real??? Was she really saying he could crash at her pad??? That was...this was...totally SUREAL! And he liked that it was. "Hmm? Yeah well...perhaps I should help others more but I don't. I doubt that is going to change any time soon." he says honestly. Smiling and looks over his shoulder at her. "I guess. Don't feel the need to be barriered, shielded, guarded, and other defense mechanisms around you."<br/><br/>He continues riffling through the clothing. And answers her question. "Yes. Expeciall in the winter time. But you do what you gotta do to survive while not smelling like dog crap." he says honestly. "I suppose. Nature isn't really my thing. And I guess...I think your theory on enemies is very accurate." he says.<br/><br/>He continues searching for the dress. He KNEW it was in here! He was going to----found it! He was excited. It was his most favorite and specialist womans dress he'd ever made. And he could mentally picture it on Zaira. It would look beautiful Perhaps more than that. Yet he couldn't wait. He pulls out the neatly folded dress and walks over to her. Unfolding it and letting it fall to its full length.<br/><br/>He shows it to her. "I made this. I think it will look beautiful on you. Small closet type thing I turned into a fitting room is behind you. It has three long mirrors inside and a light switch." he says. Holding the dress out for her to try on.<br/><a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/Decorated%20images/Exotic_Twist.jpg">[ img ]</a>