Yeah, the clothes that we are sorta forced to wear are really something? I felt like I was going to suffocate. [ He did not mind choking, but not by pieces of cloth-- he preferred things far more intimate when push came to shove. ]

Glad to be out of those clothes but I don't look forward trying to put them back on. [ many times he'd put his clothes on after coming out of a pool and it had turned into the fabric fitting not so right, not to mention that there was the matter of whatever gold dust that got on him that was a rather large splotch centered on his right neck and shoulder. ]

I'd try anything once..

[ He said as he lowered himself into the pool, until only the top of his head from nose up was revealed, to cool the flustering flush on his cheek; and Mollymauk would find that he was prime real estate for teasing ]