Frau glanced down at the shirt. It wasn't that he was against wearing other clothes, he had just never really needed them. He didn't see why he needed them now either. Shrugging, he headed toward the dressing rooms to change.

When he came back out he flashed Hattie a smile. "Well?"

The shirt fit closely to his body, showing off his fit form. It wasn't much different from before, since he'd been wearing all black then too. In Frau's opinion though it felt odd to have his gloves on with a regular shirt.