Zoe gave him a look, brow raised. He made his clothes. She glanced at what he was wearing, it didn't take long now to get most of the picture quickly. Yes, he made his clothes. They were better than what some would do, but they wouldn't last long if he continued to grow.
She was tempted to take that arm and twisted it to get him out of her way. She wasn't in the mood for this, and then he asked that question. It was an odd question.
"Like a girl? Yes, I am like a girl. Been told I'm so much like a girl, I could even be one." She gave him a slight smile. "Why do you ask?"