[...oh. That- sure is an outfit. Definitely a Goro Akechi original. There's a brief flicker in green eyes, a look of fond, amused exasperation, before it's stomped out and replaced by a less intimate, friendly warmth. The last thing he wants is to make that awkward tension worse.

Though his jumpsuit has also been replaced; he's wearing a simple, long-sleeved white shirt and a pair of black bondage pants. He has his device in one hand and what looks like a flap of cardboard from a box repurposed into a folder in the other. He's already tapping away as he steps inside.]

Good afternoon. My original clothes were returned today, but there was something else in the box that... well, you should see it rather than me telling you.

[He offers Goro -Akechi?- the makeshift folder. His eyes flick to the bunny after that.]

...so you ended up with one of them, too? They're odd little creatures.