Giselle hesitated as she looked at the two pieces of clothing in Henry's hand, furrowing her brows. “You want me to wear this?”

Henry remained silent, starting to peel off the pajamas she wore.

“I don’t want to,” Giselle stepped back, yanking Henry's hands from her pajamas, “Your clothes are too big for me.”

Perhaps realizing his approach was too forceful, Henry's demeanor softened. His hand, still clutching the clothes, drooped slightly. “Just listen to me ...