She asks Amy to undress

Amy watched as Honey looked at her for a few seconds, then scowled slightly as she turned around and walked over to a mannequin with nothing on it and wheeled it over.

Honey: Well... since I'm basically starting from scratch here, I'll first need to know the essential data, everything about... your proportions... shall we say.

Stopping it close to where the pink hedgehog was standing, Honey then went over to a nearby desk as the puzzled Amy just looked at the white figure before turning her attention back to the cat.

Amy: What do you mean?

Honey: What do you think I mean?

Finding the object she was looking for, Honey held it up for Amy to see as clear as day; a measuring tape with a few inches already pulled out of it.

Amy: Oh... You need my measurements. I guess that makes sense, but why do you need that mannequin?

Honey: Well, I need an appropriate place to keep your dress on while I record them!

Amy cheeks blushed a deep red when she heard Honey say this, realizing what she was going to do.

Amy: What?! You want me to take off my dress?

Honey: It's for accuracy's sake. In order to get the appropriate size, I need to be as close to the skin layer as I possibly can. Besides, it's only for a few minutes while I write everything down. Plus, this room is completely secure with no cameras or windows. No peeping toms allowed in this store!

Amy: Well... I guess that makes me feel better about this... You won't tell anyone about this, right?

Honey: Not a single soul. I'll also need to take your gloves, your boots and your socks, I've got a complete ensemble in mind for this project!

Amy: Okay then...

With Honey's words of re-assurance, Amy proceeded to unclip her ring bracelets to allow her gloves to slide off her hands. Passing them to Honey, she then proceeded to slip her boots off her feet, followed closely by her socks.

Passing all of them to Honey as well, she hesitated before reaching behind her neck and unclasping her dress's white collar, allowing the front part to fall forward slightly before she quickly gripped the hem of her skirt and pulled the entire dress down to the ground and off her body.

As Honey received the dress from her slightly embarrassed customer, she couldn't help but notice that instead of two things remaining on Amy... there was only one, curiously.

Honey: I'm guessing you're a tomboy, huh?

Amy: Y-Yeah... As you can see, my dress doesn't have a back, so everyone would be able to see it if I wore one...

Honey: I totally get it.

Honey stepped away from the mannequin after securing Amy's dress to the body, joining her gloves on its hands, and her boots and socks on its feet. Liking how the ensemble looked on it, she then turned back to its owner, who was looking down and blushing fiercely.

Amy: Umm... Honey... Can I ask you something?

Honey: What's that?

Plucking up a bit of courage, Amy pointed to her last remaining article of clothing and asked...

Amy: Do you need me to take these off too?