Barba followed his Toffee upstairs, and got himself dressed in a suitable suit for work. He watched as Toffee chose some of the exercise clothes carefully, and nodded his approval when looked at--it was true he preferred his pets not look sloppy or ill-taken-care-of or unwanted, but none of Toffee's clothes were torn, stained, or obviously poorly fitted. And it was PT--practical clothing was called for.