Chiyo looked at the Flame King strangely as he explained all he did with his life. The thought of doing only a few things drove the small woman absolutely crazy, perhaps because she was in constant need of some sort of activity. "That would drive me mad." she said simply. Either way, she was at present getting conditioner applied to her hair in a very precise manner, all of which simply led back to the image of the Flame King as a mad scientist. And then, she was motioned upwards so she went following the Flame King naked and into a huge wardrobe with a trio of body length vanity mirrors, make-up, and clothes. When she was asked if she had any stipulations she crossed her arms under her chest and got a quizzical look on her face. Partly because she was thinking, partly because she'd caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror and saw that she now had hair down past her hips, which wasn't the case a few moments prior to this one. "Sugoi!" she muttered at first only to remember she was coming up with clothing stipulations. "Uh, I only want to wear comfortable clothing, that's easy to get in and out of so no zippers or buttons. I'll take buckles but less than five of those on any one outfit, seriously. If a skirt is necessary, I'd rather not flash everyone every time I move." she said holding out her fingers to count the things she had to say. And with those things covered she'd generally be happy. "Yeah, that's about it. Oh and of course, need it not to be ripped apart when my regalia activates, it stops about here." she said while gesturing to the spot which was about an inch under her bottom. Seemingly satisfied with the stipulations she'd listed.