Lots of pockets? Duo could easily get behind that. Especially if he fell back into his street rat ways, which was likely possible in a place like this since he didn’t really have anyone to temper such behavior. There are people who could possibly keep him out of some trouble, but only if they were able to keep up. Of course, Duo wasn’t about to say it out loud. There was no sense in it.

He canted his head faintly to the side as he looked around for some jeans. Being so short had its disadvantages, but then again, he was able to notice some on a lower shelf rather quick. He dashed over and pointed. “These, right? I think these have a lot of pockets. Oh! And a loopy thing!” A pair of carpenter pants were pulled from the shelf, these more likely to fit than the shorts he had grabbed at the beginning.