He felt a little bad for Axel, in that female-sympathy sense, but it wasn't like he could have just told Axel no the other night. Even if he, himself, was a girl at the moment that really didn't change that Axel was his best friend.
Though there had been times when he told him no. But that time...
"Clothes?" There was that questioning Roxas tone in a girl voice as the blond stepped into the clothing shop and gave it a quick look around. "What it is girls like to wear." And he was used to seeing girls wear skirts.