"I've already struggled through getting dressed," he admits, gesturing at himself in a somewhat awkward manner. "I had to find a bra and Stacy gave me shorts to wear, but she..."

He's not the type to say a cruel thing about anyone, especially not someone he considers a friend, even though they were brought together in a strange manner, so he pauses, thinking.

"She is still much shorter than I am," he says finally. "The shorts were not long enough for me to feel decent."