Yeah. [ he puts the flannel shirt away and drapes the t-shirt over his arm, blowing a loose curl out of his face as he does so. ] Didn't show up with any civvies, so.. here I am.

[ trying to find clothes, trying to remember what actually fits and looks decent on him. he doesn't usually have time to just.. shop.

he glances back toward him as he picks out another of the same shirt in a different color, a shoulder rolling in a shrug. ] And it won't be the first time I've had people angry with me for existing.