"This is worse than the last one—"

After much insistance and perseverance, König begrudgingly agreed to trying a few dresses. No matter the size, they'd end up tight on him one way or another. He'd find something in the dress he disliked to have an excuse to change into another anyway.

He stands rather stiffly, picking at the fabric as it'd ended up squeezing around his midsection. Even if he supposedly hates this, he's tolerated many dress changes so far. The one he's currently wearing has prominent slits on the side and his issue is solely with the restricting fabric. He faintly glowers at you, just for your response being anything but regret for choosing dresses a size too small.

"I look ridiculous. I bet you're just loving this, hm?"