"Never ever ever!" mochi replied easily. "It's not really a place....i...should..."
Despite how easily he replied, he claimed up at the second part. Nervous, a great deal more nervous. While he didn't want to follow, he did. Albeit it timidly and struggling to come up with a excuse not to go. Yes he could just say I don't want to go in, but that would be rude. He didn't want to make Cait hate him..oh who was he kidding, she's probably hate him if she found out it was just a wig and how femmine his build naturally was. The sing song tone didn't help him and when they reached the front doors to the shop, Mochi paled a bit more.
"I....I don't know anything...ab...about this stuff..." mochi stammered.
Mochi's lips quivered as he stood there, shrinking in on himself a bit more. This felt wrong...he didn't feel like he should go in there. If he went in there and the wig came off, what then? He just...he just couldn't run away, not now. THe chance to do that was long over. At the mention of bra sizes, Mochi's face started to turn red again.
"I...i don't use one....nothing....there...." mochi muttered quickly, his face turning redder as he stared down at the floor.
Cait could take that as they were just a flat chested woman. It was very possible in this age still. Or that he was just under developed in that area. Whichever way she took it, he hoped it wouldn't be bad. The sound of a pokeball opening reached his ears and he looked to see his chansey there. Normally Sakuramochi only tended to do that when she somehow sensed he was uncomfortable. That was a true for this situation. However the chansey took one look at the shop and their eyes went wide an they put their little hands against thier cheeks with a big gasping awe expression. Oh no...Mochi forgot....
"S...Sakuramochi...no..please..." Mochi requested quietly.
"CHANSEY!!!!!!" Sakuramochi shouted as she quickly rushed into the show.
That pokemon....always liked looking at clothing in stores....oh no....oh no. Cait would probably find it amusing that the pink pokemon was staring up at the clothes in wonder; even though she probably didn't understand why humans needed to wear a variety of 'skins'. Mochi wilted.He couldn't leave his pokemon in the store alone; poor employees would probably have to deal with a em doing googoo eyes at em..so relunctantly, Mochi entered the shop.