How advanced a society’s capacity for casual cruelty is can always be measured by how innocuous the names it comes up with for the enactors of that cruelty are. “Consultants,” that one was a true classic. They got those deep teal, heavy coats on the grounds that they looked vaguely medical.
Whenever someone would snap in the bottom rung jobs from lack of sleep, or something like that, they would have a “consultation” to “resolve” it in a way that didn’t embarrass the company. After that, use your imagination.
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