Marius giggles as Polyphemus nuzzles him, reaching out to pet the cat. "He's pretty adorable," he says, entirely amused by how Rat tries to pretend that he doesn't care for a pet so well-looked after.
"Okay," he says, taking the various garments and looking them over, picking out random pieces to try on. Turning around, he tugs his arms out of his make-shift tunic first, letting it fall half-way down himself. He throws on an off-white, short sleeved shirt before stepping out of the rest of his pillowcase and pulling on a pair of jeans, the first pair he's ever actually tried on in Darrow.
"They fit, I think," he says, turning back around and glancing at the way his limbs seem longer within the shape of the outfit. "They're more comfortable than a pillowcase."
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"Okay," he says, taking the various garments and looking them over, picking out random pieces to try on. Turning around, he tugs his arms out of his make-shift tunic first, letting it fall half-way down himself. He throws on an off-white, short sleeved shirt before stepping out of the rest of his pillowcase and pulling on a pair of jeans, the first pair he's ever actually tried on in Darrow.
"They fit, I think," he says, turning back around and glancing at the way his limbs seem longer within the shape of the outfit. "They're more comfortable than a pillowcase."