A few minutes passed before the door opened. The little girl, Marie, came out dressed in a new outfit. Dante wasn't that knowledgeable about such things, so he had ordered a few different things and hoped that she would be able to put together an outfit for herself.
Going by her stature, Dante guessed she was around nine or ten. He didn't want to make that judgment when he knew another kid who looked ten but was actually fourteen, but there was no point in thinking too much about it. Either way, the girl seemed to know how to dress herself, at the very least.
"Hm…"
From what he could see, she chose a regular pair of pants, a normal shirt with a photo of a cartoon unicorn, and some sneakers. That much was pretty normal. Her choice of coats, on the other hand.
"Didn't you like the jackets I brought you?"
