The nearest sibling happened to be the old-man-child carrying three different dresses for Grace to try. Some were a bit more colorful and extravagant that usual but summer was approaching and wasn't this the whole point? To let their mom's personality shine through the clothes she wore? Besides, Five just found the cutest shoes to go with the dresses, it was only a matter to see if Grace liked them too.

"Hm...?" He stood in front of them, arms full of clothes and staring at Grace up and down. She looked lovely with the new clothes and the colors looked nice with her skin and hair. Maybe they matched too well. Five's eyebrows went up, the metaphorical light bulb going off in his mind. "Hold this."

The boy all but dropped the clothes and shoes on Klaus arms before space jumping away. He returned a few seconds later with a colorful foulard and gestured for Grace to lean over so he could wraps it around her shoulders and neck.