She let out a long unpleasant sigh. She'd gotten her mark on the back of her hand, because it allowed her to flash it off, like someone would display a valuable ring. "But..." She wasn't fond of the idea of getting cloves, they'd clash with the rest of her outfit. But she had to give in...It was only temporary after all. "Alright..." She said, following close behind him to the clothes store, where she spent twenty minutes looking for, gloves who'd match the rest of her outfit. "How come, the only purple gloves are kid sized?"