I see... well, I wouldn't want to hinder your comfort, but it may be difficult to interact with others here in your current state.

[ Or maybe it would make it easier? There are plenty of people who would be just fine with a beautiful woman parading around naked, but he doubts this lady would want to be ogled all the time (if only he Knew). ]

Warrior is a good way to put it, I suppose. I used to be a knight, but I haven't held the title in quite some time.

[ While he's speaking, however, he's also mentally running through the stash of clothes he has here. It's not a lot, but an idea strikes him. ]

One moment. I have something that may fit you.

[ He slips away (and is a little thankful he doesn't have to avert his gaze for a few seconds), reemerging with a t-shirt. It's still too big for her— it would fit like a short dress, but it didn't fit him and his stupid muscles, and he'd hate for the cute design to go to waste. (yes, he really thinks it's cute) ]

This may be a bit big on you, but you can take it, if you'd like.