The girl chuckled and shook her head slightly. "Only show me what you want me to see," she hummed lightly as she sat and waited outside the little changing area. She had a short conversation with the little shop owner, and the girl briefly explained that he was just looking for something simple to wear... something comfortable, but wasn't filled with holes. This place definitely wasn't as nice as the tailors she'd taken the queen to a couple of times, this place didn't really have as much to choose from and it wasn't fitted just for you, but it was more than enough for the boy, she was sure. The man then preceded to pull out a few outfits that seemed to be matching, then tried to convince Mari that the two should have colour coordinated outfits. She had to tell the man that she was pretty much acting as his maid for the time being. She was, too... she'd be there at his beck and call. The man soon grumbled something under his breath before wandering off, much to Mari's amusement. "Hurry up!" The girl called into the changing rooms, her voice laced with muse.

Sage kind of just threw everything on the little bench on the changing room and stared at them for a few minutes before sighing and picking up two of the shirts to hold them up to his chest. It looked like they would fit well enough, so he just sort of grabbed two that looked like they would fit the best and were decent colors and then he slipped out. "I think this is an awfully lot of work for a few outfits," he huffed, though he was rather amused at the girl.

Mari rolled her eyes at him when he came back out with the two shirts. "But you found something you liked, no?" She asked with a grin before standing up. He'd probably have to get some new ones in a couple of weeks anyway... But he doctor had told her that the boy was still very thin, and she remembered a time where he'd been a little bit broader too. But that could wait until that happened, it'd be a little while anyway. She grabbed some trousers that looked like they'd fit the boy and held them too him for a moment or so before shrugging. "You like these? I take it you won't try anything on," she snorted in amusement.

Sage shrugged with a grunt of agreement. In all truth, he really didn't care what the shirt looked like, as long as it fit and was comfortable. But if the girl would like it better if he just said he liked it and went with it. He took the pants with a shrug. "They're fine," he hummed. Then he glanced at the clock and wandered over to pay for the clothes. "We'd better get going if we want to cook anything though," he pointed out.

Mari pursed her lips for a moment or so before sighing and taking the clothes from him and putting them on the counter for the man. She then handed him a small pouch of cash and took the bag he'd put Sages clothes in and handed the bag to the boy. "Let's go then," she hummed quietly before starting to walk out of the shop. "What? You're gonna help with dinner then?" She asked curiously, a bit of a grin on her face, clearly exited about the prospect. It truely had to be one of her favourite things... and she'd love to cook with the boy. It should be fun, to say the least.

Sage chuckled slightly and nodded his head, waiting for the purchase to be completed before shoving the clothes in a bag and tossing it over his shoulder. "I have nothing better to do," he hummed. Then he gave the girl a grin. "Besides, I wandered around all day to get this stuff so I may as well use them," he chirped. He did enjoy cooking, and he liked the girl...so why not. It was that or draw mor, and he still had blisters so he was reluctant to do that. He'd visit the horses after dinner, but he'd already fed and watered them, so there wasn't anything he had to do.

The girl gave a kind of exited skip when he sat assured her that he would - she enjoyed it alone, but it would be more fun to have someone else with her... or, she thought so at least. "Well, we're making spaghetti bolognaise, so there's not much to do... it'll be fun though," she chirped lightly as she looked up to the boy. "You prefer the beef minced or in meatballs? We can make our own little meatballs if so!" She squeaked with a chuckle. She wasn't sure why she was quite so exited about this... but she wouldn't complain about the help, and she did like Sage, so having him around would be nice, too.

Sage chuckled slightly in response to the girls excitement. He wasn't sure why she was so excited about jim cooking spaghetti with her, but he'd take that over her shoving him away, he supposed. "Oh, I don't care," he hummed. Though...the doctor would probably say no meatballs since patients might choke," he hummed. "If you want meatballs we can make some for ourselves though," he chirped happily. He was excited too...which was odd, but he welcomed the feeling.

Mari nodded with a bit of a grin. "We can do that!" She chirped as they got to the gates. She asked one of the guards to let her in before wandering through the gates and giving a friendly smile to the man. The girl normally got exited to cook - it was one of the very few things she was good at, and she liked people enjoying her food. But, she just felt even more giddy now that the boy was coming along to help her out. She walked up the halls a bit before turning to him. "Do you like brownies? We could make some for pudding, if you'd like," she hummed lightly as she wandered into the kitchen and started putting a couple of things away, only leaving out the things she needed.

Sage grinned at the girl and padded along next to the girl until they got to the kitchen, and then he assisted the girl in outting the things away. He nodded with a shrug when she asked about brownies. "I'm sure I will, but I don't think I've ever had it," he admitted with a chuckle. "Do you have a recipie or should I search for one? They have a bunch in a box in the pantry," he hummed. He knew the kitchen well...not because he'd cooked a lot, but because he'd spent so much time rummaging around in here with Luther. He smiled slightly at the thought of the boy, though it was a bit sad. Bittersweet, he supposed. But it was nice to remember something good about Luther, and not just his death.