Shigure looks up from his morning paper and stares at Ayame. After a while he realizes Aya hasn't noticed, and decides he'll have to get his attention a better way.
"Aya, I-"
"Would this look good on me or is it too lacy?" Ayame asks, pointing at a photo in his magazine, "Young Bride"
"Aya, it would look lovely on you, but it's fitted for a girl, and I think you'll find you're a man" Shigure crosses the room and sits on the arm of Aya's chair.
"I know that, But I meant the style. Something like this, in a dark blue, would look great on Hatori!" Said Ayame, pointing at a picture of a blonde 18 year old girl in a sleek silky dress.
"Oh no, he'd look much better in a puffy skirt, lacy bodice, and a vale to match"
"Yes ...but anyway, what are we saying? Ha-san would never wear a dress ...in public at least ...or, in front of us." Aya sighed. Suddenly a large sweat drop appeared on his head, and thin dark blue lines appeared around his body as if to create a sense of despair.
Shigure jumps into his chibi form and fans the air girlishly until the line disappear.
After a while Ayame jerks out of his mood, and for some reason smiles out of the window. Shigure goes back across the room and lights a cigarette.
"Um, Aya darling, do you by any chance know where Yuki and Tohru are? Kyo is at the Do-jo, but apart from that I've lost track of where they are!"
"Well knowing them they should be on a date. No wait, I saw them on my way out of the main estate, Tohru said they were going to visit Momoji."
"I hope they get back soon! I'm getting really hungry, and Tohru said she's making sushi!" Shigure squealed after taking a puff of his cigarette.