Petra, surprisingly pleased with Enzeru's company, responded with a coy smile.
"I wouldn't want to take advantage of your generosity, thank you."
She added, after a moments hesitation, that she was accustomed to making her own clothes and wouldn't know what to buy. She immediately felt awkward and uncouth and wondered if she should consider purchasing something more feminine than her present attire. Feeling her cheeks growing hot under Enzeru's gaze, Petra hid behind a rack of cloaks, pretending to examine them with great interest.
What the hell...?
Maybe Enzeru should buy Petra a lacy thong. 