Oh. [Victor nods, a bit sadly] Well -- we'll find something for you.

[Indeed, they seem to be on the verge of doing so, judging by Alice's pleased "Aha!" a minute later. She emerges from the racks with some smallish sweaters in a few different shades -- red, blue, green, yellow] Here we are! Nice and soft too. [She presents them to Smeagol for inspection]