"More than decent," she replies. "It looks good on you." Some of Kreyu's scent or the scent of the 'sacred oils' might still cling to the garment.

Her grin turns slightly wicked. "And I will enjoy taking it off of you at some point in the future."

Another chiton in soft dove gray with darker patterns reminiscent of his feathers is offered, as is another blue one with thin lines of golden thread woven through it. If he likes the look of them, she'll help him try them on.