Hmm, Renie didn't need to make clothes for herself, she'd do fine with normal human ones, even though she'd been pestering him to make her some... He'd wait till she got back to do that, but it was only now, when suddenly making clothes for Moli, that Fisher remembered this matter.
"Hold this measuring tape, I'll take your measurements, it's a good change of pace from the magic work, and it'll save you from having to go out in your nightgown or... a shirt."
Moli blushed, obediently stood up, and raised her arms to let Fisher go about his work, her ears flapping back and forth.
But looking at the fabric laid out on the table by Fisher, she was still surprised that Fisher, a Nali Gentleman, could actually make clothes. In Moli's memory, the only ones who made clothes in the sea were the Jellyfish Species living far above the Great Sea Vortex. So she asked,
"Does Mr. Fischer also make clothes?"
"Yep, I used to make money from it when I was a child."
