Kevin looked around at all of the luxurious clothing, all of it looks like it had been tailor-made just for him. As he took off his jacket he looked down at Peaseblossom standing next to him. “Do you have anything you need to be doing?” He asked her.

At first, Peaseblossom didn’t seem to hear him engrossed in the leopard print thong she was still holding. When she finally realized he was talking to her, she hid it behind her back, grinning sheepishly.  “Wot? oh no, I’m here at yer service, Sir.”

“I can’t get dressed with you watching.”

“Sure ye can, Sir.”

Kevin looked down at Peaseblossom who hadn’t moved an inch and trying to look innocent. “Just wait for me outside, okay?”

Peaseblossom paused. As if trying to think of an excuse to ignore him. “Right ye be, Sir,” she pouted. She turned and slowly walked out of the dressing room.

Kevin blew out a long breath and began to take off his shirt. “If ye need anythin’ just give us a shout,” Peaseblossom said through the door.