Liel blinked and tilted his head at the other. Of course they weren't women, even if they preferred women's clothing. But that wasn't the issue at hand. The issue was that Leil had been raised as a girl, and treated as a girl, so he felt as if he was one. Despite his male body parts. Then again, he didn't exactly see gender. Love was love, gender played no role in that to him. "Aw..." Liel smiled gently at Orin's heavy blush, and gently began to pet at the other's cheek in a comforting manner. "Come, dear, we'll use the big one together." The feline purred quietly and moved into the bigger dressing room, waiting for Orin before shutting and locking the door. His mind was, oddly enough, not focused on perverted thoughts. This was his shopping buddy, and they were shopping. Not having sex.

"Even if you were a peeker, dear, it wouldn't really matter. We have the same parts, you know~." Liel nodded his head, but turned around. He didn't want Orin to feel awkward and even more embarrassed than he already was. Besides, the feline was more respectable than that. He didn't just have flings in dressing rooms, or anything like that. Sex was strictly for the bedroom... or anywhere else in someone's house. So long as it was your own house, or the house of your lover. And so long as there was no risk of anybody walking in on you. With his back turned, he struggled with the lingerie first, looking in the mirror and tilting his head. He turned around, but looked over his shoulder instead of at Orin. He had to make sure his toosh didn't look horrible.