Minato dragged and placed the box on the small plastic table by the side of the bed. "Go on, open it. Let's see if I got your size right," he said, looking at her.
Amelia tilted her head before standing up from the bed. "Alright," she murmured, walking up to the box. With a nonchalant look, she tore open the box carefully and pulled out the folded pieces of clothing... dark jeans, a slim white top, and a light red jacket that matched her eyes perfectly.
Her eyebrows lifted slightly. "This… actually looks nice."
"Of course it does," Minato said, leaning back on the bed with a grin. "I've got taste."
"Hmph," she scoffed, holding the outfit against herself and looking down. "It's softer than I expected…"
"Come on, try it on," Minato said, expecting an answer.
"I was going to… but not here."
"Why not?" he asked, tilting his head slightly.
