Heiji cradles Conan as they headed down the street on their way to the store. The people who spotted them weren't shy at all and didn't have a problem pointing and laughing if they were kids and teenage boys or giggling if they were teenage girls and grown men and woman.

Heiji found it delightful too but ultimately wanted to learn more about Conan's state of mind. "Embarrassing situation eh? Betcha you take comfort more in bottles now then solving cases huh? Does this mean, I'm the new best detective for real? Maybe you could be my diapered partner in crime? Like a Baby Watson to my Holmes."

Conan keeps his head down as much as he can as soon as the laughter begins, his cheeks just as red as they were when they left the house. Conan lets out a few pitiful moans and groans as he tries to readjust himself in Heiji's arms.

"In your dreams." Conan replied simply to Heiji's offer. "I'm Holmes.." Conan mumbles.

Heiji laughes and presses Conan's head closer to his chest while cupping his diapered butt. "Hehee~! Sure you are. Rock-a-buy Kudo, on the tree top~!" He sang playfully as they managed to reach the store. This is where the real fun begins!

Heiji couldn't wait to get to picking out clothes for him.

Conan jabs Heiji in the chest with his little fist. Even though he put alot of force into it, it most likely wouldn't hurt him, he was pretty weak without the aide of his special shoes.

"...Dick." Conan crosses his arms again, pouting as he seemed to be doing an awful lot of lately.

"Ah yes. Here we are." Heiji said as they happily walked in. Kazuha went off with Ai to do girly stuff while Heiji took Conan elsewhere to do... torturous, baby stuff.

He sat Conan down on one of the benches outside of a changing room area and looked at the racks of baby clothes lined up. "Hmm... these are all so very interesting. I'm gonna need you to help me pick out the best ones that look good on you. And by that I mean the ones that would be the most humiliating for you to wear Kudo." Heiji smirked.

"I'm not wearing baby clothes, Heiji." Conan gives the older(?) boy a deadpan look before looking off towards the clothes.

"I..I just want MY outfit back." and clean! Although certainly, Conan wouldn't get his way on this one--especially since his signature outfit was all the way back home on the other side of the country.

"Can't seem to muster up the strength to care about what you want at the moment." Heiji said as he grabbed an Elmo baby shirt and put it up to Conan's chest. "This looks okay... but the Barney one is nice too..." He grumbled. "Oh hey! They have Barney diapers here too. Well then that's perfect. I'll get the Elmo shirt and the Barney diapers. Alright Conan, take off that makeshift diaper thing you're wearing." Heiji said this while they were still out in the open.