Dante nodded and said “then we can wait till later. She will need clothes as well. Maybe we find the Lord and ask him…” he dug in more and then pulled out a new bag of basic clothes. “Hold on, here we go. It’s got our names on them.” He checked the hand writing and smiled, glancing over at his sleeping brother. “Brothers handwriting…he must have gotten clothes for us. Here” he held the bigger bag for Damien to take.