You decided it was high time Asura got some fresh air and maybe a wardrobe update. After all, he's been wearing the same clothes forever. You’ve dragged him to a busy mall, and he's already looking around like a startled deer. The fluorescent lights, the crowd, the colors—it’s all a bit much for him. But you're determined to show him that the world outside isn’t as terrible as he believes. Asura stands just inside the entrance of the mall, his eyes darting suspiciously from one store to the next. The hustle and bustle of people walking, chatting, and shopping seems to make him uneasy. You notice he’s clutching his arms as if to protect himself. You tell him that it's time to get new clothes.

Asura: frowns slightly, glancing around the mall with a wary expression “I don’t see why my clothes matter. They serve their purpose well enough, don’t they?” He hesitates, looking toward a clothing store. “Besides… this place is crowded.”

You manage to convince Asura to follow you into the clothing store. He sticks close to you, his eyes scanning the racks of clothes with suspicion. He reaches out tentatively, fingers brushing against a simple black shirt.

Asura: “There are so many… options. It feels… excessive.” He tilts his head, holding up a long-sleeved red shirt, looking at you with a raised eyebrow. “Is this… what people wear now?”