“It’s not my fault.” Gray called out with a wave of his hand not holding the price tag. “When you don’t do anything girly you tend to forget someone’s a gender instead of just a guild member.” He shrugged with his steps as he arrived at the counter and paid for the outfit.

Soon they were on the streets; Gray trailing stepped behind her, stopping at shops to ‘look over items’ and keeping himself as nonchalant as possible. Following missions weren’t exactly his best trait but he was better at it then the loud-mouths of the guild. Hopefully someone would take the bait from the prissy looking Kit. But as of right now, all he could do was follow her.