"I can think of a woman who would probably be much more frightening than one who can kick through concrete." He calls out from inside the dressing room, while he changes out of that awful New Feather dress. Not going to lie he still looked pretty tough even as a woman, and the scars across his chest and back were still visible despite the body change. The pack of thongs hits him right in the head as they sail over, which he catches.

What was this? What a pain in the ass, Cliff. He surely thought this was funny. Also, he'd removed these off of his wife plenty of times but he'd never imagine he'd wear them. In fact he wasn't going to wear them, they looked downright painful. So, he tosses them right back over the door. "I'm not a fan of thongs, think you could find some regular panties for me? Thanks." It's in sort of a singsong voice too, to try to disguise the fact that he really wasn't a girl.