[ He huffs. ]

I am not a little boy, Ma'am, and I wasn't being impertinent. You are hugging too much material around you, and that's a fact.

[ Darn it, he is blushing now. And the lack of shirt on him makes him cross his arms in front of his chest as if to cover himself up. ]

Can you make clothes out of fur, too? [ Staying on topic >.> ]