When Junko walked back out of the clothes store she looked... different. More, masculine? Even though her outfit looked more or less the same, she didn't. this was clearly a man trying to imitate Junko's style. The only different style choice was that he chose to wear plaid pants instead of a skirt. But yes, he accessorized the same way and even painted his nails.

	"Change of plans, boys." Junko(?) Said. "I couldn't find anything to wear, so I'm calling this adventure off. You can all go back to where you came from. I'll be sure to send you guys some money via western union. It was fun, toodles!" after giving everyone a wave, the man hoisted a bag justy large enough to hold an eighty pound fashionista over his shoulder. Before walking off, he stopped to look past the toppled over mannequins. "Oh cool, I'll get these guys chocolate coated. That's, like, a delicacy or something right?" Junko(?) bent over to pick up the ant's home, his hand cast a shadow over the small insects.