Grell watched as Ace tried on the dress, thankful that he finally had boxers. The dress fit well enough, for his body size. She gently turned him towards a mirror so they could both see his reflection.

"Maybe imagining him running a hand up here would help change your mind~?" She walked her fingers up his leg, over the fabric, stopping at his hip, before giggling. "Of course, it's your choice, in the end."