@Roose Hurro @Sail @gamer5 @chaosheart13 @IceQueen (and anyone else in the Squirrel)
When the radiant star who was Sol left the Squirrel, Aelos could not help but chase her with his eyes. She had produced wonder in two forms; both the physical world, and his own world were shaken by her presence. The whole experiencing was humbling. Perhaps another day he would be able to approach Sol and the friends she produced. If Aelos could find the courage to, of course.
At Deen's response, Aelos smiled gratefully. He was glad to hear that he had a potential study buddy.
Then suddenly, as soon as Sol left the premises...everyone was stark naked. And it wasn't stark because their bodies were unattractive...it was stark because it happened so suddenly. At the doll's comment--who Aelos still did not know the name of--Aelos frowned. He sure did want his jacket back. He liked that jacket--it was one of the first pieces of clothing he got from Earth. Rather than wait for the confession of the crime, Aelos covered his private area with his duffel bag. Not because he was ashamed, per se, but because it was decent to do. He spent a long period of time in the wilderness with threadbare clothes; he did not feel much shame about his body in that regard.
Aelos stood, duffel bag in both hands which guarded his manhood, then made his way to the restroom. Luckily, he didn't get the chance to put his stuff in his room yet. He just had to change into the clothes he had. He changed just as quickly as he got up. He came out fully clothed, minus the leather jacket. He wore a plain gray tee, with a pair of blue jeans and white running shoes. As many individuals flocked towards the girl selling clothes, Aelos set his bag on a table and furrowed his brow in annoyance. He didn't like the idea of someone trying to turn a profit out of an...accident? It surely had to be an accident. Had the old Aelos been present, he would have been hopeful that someone was so quick to provide help; it didn't matter that they were asking for compensation. The one who stood in the coffee shop was not so naive--he was still a boy, but a bit jaded after the deal with his family.
The boy knew what he wanted to do, but fingered the totem around his neck in contemplation. The hawk emphasized patience...but his spirit cried for him to take action. If there was anything he learned as a totem warrior it was to trust his instincts when in doubt. His hand fell from the totem, and he started taking out neatly folded shirts and a couple pairs of sweatpants he had.
"Hey." , Aelos announced over the chaos. A few individuals (NPCs) in the coffee shop and some from the crowd that surrounded the girl selling clothing turned at his voice.
"I have some spare clothes to wear for now, until you get your clothes back. They might not be the best size, but it'll cover you."
Upon his announcement, Aelos began to distribute some clothes to whoever approached him. He averted his gaze as much as he could to respect each individual. Contrary to the loud announcement he made, he worked quietly only saying a word or two. He was focused on the task at hand, and helped in any way he could.
