[Liethell]

(Hehe :,D Liethell won't mind. He's open about this sort of thing.)

"No, no." He huffs, "I had a nice outfit in here, pink argyle and some nice slacks, but I might just have to stick with sweats." He huffs and pulls out a pair of sweat pants. Coincidentally, it's pink. He digs out some underwear too--also pink-- and gets dressed. Once he's fully covered, he pats Vincent's shoulder.
"I'm decent now. You know, I don't mind you looking. It's what I get paid to do."