He was a bit of a mix of both -- girl emotions were crazy emotions -- and Roxas gave a shrug to the question. It was then followed by the shake of his head.
He knew exactly where he should be going but...dragging Axel there. No. That light flush was starting to appear again. He couldn't take his friend there.
It would kill whatever lingering sense of un-awkwardness was even there. Absolutely, completely smother it.
He'd just ask one of the live-in maids for that because he was sure that, maybe, hopefully, when it came to undergarments his now female body matched up with a maids'.
"Just...maybe should get some more pants." Like khakis or dress pants. Those would be nice.