If they weren't so hard to build, Gwen definitely would've built more to do a lot of other things around the shop. But Q-Tee probably would've gotten jealous and then there'd be bot-battles and she was not wanting to have to use her web shooters on them. Well. That thought train escalated quickly.
"Comfy, neutral. I got you," Gwen said. He didn't look like an overly flamboyant, flashy dresser anyway. She was pretty good at guessing sizes these days just because of her experience in bringing back clothes for everybody. She sauntered over to where she kept the men's jeans and picked up a couple of different styles. Three pairs should get him through for a while. She moved over to the sweaters. "I'm gonna let you pick out your underwear and socks," she said with a little laugh. "I can do this part but the hard stuff is all you, man. Q-Tee might smack your hands but just take from a pile she's not working on and you'll be okay."
As she selected a couple of sweaters, she folded them and looked over at him. "So, you're new. Are you adjusting okay? Are there people here you know?"