Guy blinked, glancing down at himself again. He wasn't relishing the thought of changing, especially in this strange place. They were his clothes and they made him feel a little safer; less exposed.
Guy frowned. He didn't understand. She was making it sound like she had been her for weeks, when really it had only been a few hours. How was she so settled here? Why was she wearing strange clothes? It just didn't make sense, none of it. Still, perhaps if he just went with her and let her explain, it would all get better. He nodded, feeling slightly numb. "Alright." What stores were, he hated to guess, but she seemed desperate to get there so who was he to stop her. She was the only one who could help him. The only one she really wanted. Despite all the betrayals, he trusted her to keep him safe.