"Here I think it would be a staple," he said, sitting down next to her.

He was amused at watching her smooth out the skirts, something that seemed very foreign on her. It always amused him how modern women could be so comfortable in hardly anything at all, but out of sorts covered up. Now that he was human, he could better appreciate the trend toward less clothing.

"Fortunately, we've also got potatoes, biscuits, and booze."