"If you happen to see an armorer around the Nexus, let me know." Between typical tough-warrior dress back home and occasionally winding up in proper mage robes, that's one area where his masculinity is totally secure. He does miss the insulation you get with a good pair of breeches though.

"An excellent plan. Keeping your, er, earlier recommendation in mind of course." But that makes him wonder, if there are chicken-people to beware offending, are there also cow and fish and boar-people to worry about? What is safe to order? He's not used to menus being provided, but hopefully there's one at the table to set him at ease.