[He's such a boy. A handsome, well built and athletic kind of boy that would wear cute well if he tried. He's pretty, he could have been a model if that had ever crossed his mind to do so. Even some of the scars that mar his skin are attractive.
This has never happened to him before though. He's trying to figure out why this is a thing and how he should respond to it. Shopping? Playing dress up? Why? He does not understand girl thiiiings.]
You... want to pick out clothes for me to wear? That seems kind of silly. [No offense Euphie, he just doesn't get it. A beat as a thought occurs to him and he gives her a suspicious look.]
You're not thinking of dressing me like a girl are you?