Taking the pants and putting them on in the dressing room, Noboru walked out feeling more comfortable. The pants were a little looser and infintely more comfortable. "Let's see now..." Noboru mumbled, pulling out the money he had. Pulling out the correct amount, he walked up to the register and paid for it, feeling a little more comfortable than he had before and a little more stylish. "Hey Chiaki. I guess I need to tell you my name huh? My name is Noboru Yamamoto." There was a little gasp from the cashier, but she quickly dismiseed her ideas muttering something about how he didn't even look similar to them. Noboru got a little chuckle out of that reaction, it was the same way some of his teachers in the past would react as well. No one ever thought that he was "their" son, and he liked it that way too. He didn't want to be associated with them. Taking his receipt and motioning for Chiaki to follow him, they stepped out into the main area. "So any ideas on where to eat? Anything is fine with me."