Yuya looks up at him with a raised eyebrow. Well, he is tall, but Yuya's even short for his age so honestly mostly people are tall to him.

"How tall are you?" He asks it as he just pushes the swimsuit onto the counter to be rung out, attention now instead captured by trying to guess how big Strange must be that the people here noticed it. "And why'd you sell your clothes?"

Also an important question.