Hawks shrugs. He does like to shop sometimes, but he knows some people find it tedious.

"Dunno. Some people, probably."

He offers her a grin. "But I'm not those people. Hell yeah I want better clothes! Hope we get to keep 'em before we get shipped off to the next place." He ruffles his wing feathers a little and continues, "Though I still have to rip things to make my wings fit, it's better than nothing. This place is pretty big, so it's gotta have something cool, right?"