Anne reached for the clothes and smiled when he handed them over. She examined them, finding similarities between them and the clothes her brother wore. Anne struggled a little but then she managed to pull on the shirt and then the trousers.

"I understand," she smiled, nodding as she reached for the socks. They looked like stockings, but when she pulled them on she tipped a brow since they only came up to her ankles. "...Eric, what's wrong with these stockings, they're so short?"