[While Achilles is getting dressed, Haise waits patiently for his return. He casts a thoughtful glance in the direction of the boots this store offers, speculating just how uncomfortable his heroic associate would find such apparel. Although they'd be good protection against the elements, they might be difficult for Achilles to move in or hurt his feet, which would be counterproductive.
There might be some happy medium, he thinks, but the selection here might not be the best for that. Haise folds his arms as he considers the finer points in clothing a hero from legends, a thoughtful hum caught behind his lips.
After a while though, it seems to him that Achilles has been in the changing stall for some time. If he's never worn pants before, maybe he's having difficulties with them, or trouble adjusting...]
no, no, you're grand...
There might be some happy medium, he thinks, but the selection here might not be the best for that. Haise folds his arms as he considers the finer points in clothing a hero from legends, a thoughtful hum caught behind his lips.
After a while though, it seems to him that Achilles has been in the changing stall for some time. If he's never worn pants before, maybe he's having difficulties with them, or trouble adjusting...]
...Is everything alright?