"You want me to wear what?!" Kang stared at the scraps of golden cloth, barely managing to hold back a hiss. No way. No way in the Abyss.

"Come on, just for a little humor."

This time, he did hiss, and shook his head. "No. I'm not wearing that damn outfit. It's meant for human and elf females, not anything like me, and it's ridiculous."

"But-"

He grabbed the front of the man's shirt and leaned in close, flaring his wings slightly. "I offered to help with this production of yours, yes, but it won't be in this manner. Now, is there something reasonable that I can do or not?"

The man gulped, staring in fear at the large amount of very sharp teeth in the draconian's mouth. "Yes! Setting up props!"

"That's better," he let the man go with a grin.