( Rhio POV's )
"She'll introduce you as a friend that convinced her to work abroad with you," I narrated, "Improvise a story on your own. And…fix your fashion a little bit before facing her family. They might not believe you."
"What's wrong with my fashion?" she exhaled soundly, "Do I have to dress up as a woman again?"
"Why not? If that's what the situation calls for then do it."
She frowned comically. "You know I'm not a woman."
"I chose you because you're a martial arts savvy. You're alert. In case she tries to escape you can do something. Your face looked reliable enough," I tried to flatter before pointing out, "But change your clothing. You looked like a metal band Smurf hipster."
"Fine. Depends on how much the pay is."
"I'll pay you however you like. But watch over her strictly."
Both of us turned at Jasmin's high-pitched yell.
"Rhiooooooo!"