[Namur looks at the clerk and shakes his head, waving his hand a little to indicate "no". It's doubtful they'd have anything ready made that would accommodate his torpedo-shaped frame and dorsal fin. This is Genessia, not Nova, after all. He chuckles at Koishi.]

Sweetheart, all them dresses is probly gonna look a helluva lot better if y' weren't gonna be drownin' in 'em. Shit, y'd fit half a Big Mama in this'n!

[He holds one of them up, pulling it out at the waistline so she can see how wide it is.]

An' that's really sayin' somethin', cuz Big Mama's part giant or some shit. Look, there's room for y' an' a friend.

[Then he holds it up to his height, eyeballing it critically.]

Might be a good'n though if y' can find it smaller. Y' got that covered, aye?

[The last bit, of course, was directed at the clerk.]