For now, Ankh keeps poking around in the closet of things that seem like they should be his. Then he discovers that as he gets to the back where things hadn't been so obvious, some of the selections get more interesting. And then there's one that particularly gives him pause... though he decides not to dwell on it too much and shoves all of those back into the far corner of his closet before going to join Eiji.

What he finds is Eiji giving the same confused look to a t-shirt and jeans. Somehow, Ankh isn't surprised that whoever decided to stock these closets couldn't find anything that was weirder than what Eiji normally wears.

"Guess I was right, then." About someone wanting Eiji to develop a sense of style. He says, even though the rest of the closet is as blinding as ever.