"Left it is!" Thank you, daemon friend. Humming, Joker goes to put the yukata on the right away, and puts the one that's been chosen to the side. They'll come back to that later.

"Then I'll pick another two- but, Reira?" He 'snaps' his right hand again, smiling. "Go with the first one ya think of, okay?" The daemon is helpful, but it can't be the only thing to speak up.