That was a good point; orthoskin he may have, but even skin infused with densiplast and even with bones of reinforced titanium, a lithe little elf boy he was. Bunny could even drop a troll without too much hassle, if she gave a good go at it. PROBABLY wasn't as tough as one of those fraggers, if Bunny had to figure...<br/><br/>So some armor was a good idea... but also some nice loungewear would be a good idea...<br/><br/>Bunny was all smiles as her friend - Asakura Joule, Asakura to most but Joule to her - came to meet her properly. Bunny greeted her friend of Japanese ancestry with a hug, largely because she Bunny liked hugs with people whom were boob-height for her head. She had to break the hug to speak to her however, since she used her hands with her.<br/><br/>{The pretty boy here needs a pretty dress. Something that covers his shoulders is his only request. I'm thinking if you can, maybe do us both up for contrasting sundresses, tight up top and short enough to be so bold that a good breeze could flash someone, but not so bold to lose the inherent cuteness of a sundress? He'll also need one in a tactical cut too...}<br/><br/>She bit her lip and shimmied back and forth a bit, before signing one more part:<br/><br/>{You'll take my measurements by hand, right? You're so gentle with me~<3} She actually did an idol-esque heart symbol with her hands at the end, to accompany her eager eyes before she switched to AR. <We'll both model for you, as you requested>