[He turns to face her once his clothing and hair are sorted, swinging his legs over the side of the cot and letting his hands come to rest against the edge of it.]

Well, I was hoping... that is, if it wasn't too much trouble— you might be able to give me a bit of assistance with my wardrobe.

[Hear him out.]

I'm largely happy with my usual fare, but we've been granted the incredibly rare opportunity to access whatever we like from countless worlds, countless eras— I'm afraid I don't know where to begin. I do realize that in many ways, while here, I could stand to... modernize, a bit.