[ He falls into silence as he follows her, hands hanging loosely by his sides. He's not sure what to expect when he sees the clothing. It shouldn't be a shock since they were his before being... his. Again. But somehow it was strange. ]

This is going to sound weird, but was he-- I mean was I--

[ A frustrated sound. ]

Nevermind. I'll just end up giving myself a headache trying to ask stupid questions.