[Morax is quick to shore himself back up, even if he doesn't want to. letting go of Melqal is difficult after so long, but there's a gentle warmth to his expression when Dohalim returns to the fore. any sense of discomfort or uncertainty is noted, if nothing else.

he may not know how to handle the man yet, but he certainly isn't regarding him with any disappointment.]

Ah-- yes, they're quite fine. Truthfully, I never thought much about the comforts of homesteads or cloth. Before, I would simply wear what was comfortable and easy to move in.

[which explains the loose pants and flowing robe, really. Dohalim may not know how he fights, but it'll inform some of the likelihoods. there's also a thoughtful hum that comes shortly thereafter, his arms crossing.]

... At least, after Melqal taught me that taking a form so close to 'human' would make others uncomfortable were I to remain naked. I always thought it rather silly, really, as I do not truly grow cold by any means.

[that's... not the only reason to wear clothes, and he understands that now, but still.]