to the male wing

"So have you decided what you're looking for?" the female clerk asks.
"I haven't even seen anything yet," you object.
"I know," she says calmly. "But what about your partner's sex?"
"Ah..." You're still not totally settled on it, but you think you've got your mind set. "Could I see what you have in male animorphs then?"

The clerk nods. "Sure thing. You can change your mind at any point, after all." She takes a sharp turn at one of the halls, several gates of various sizes along the way.