Nokosi pulled out the first things he saw. A tank top and some shorts; he was never particularly picky about clothing after all. A minute later clothing covered his form though, to his eternal displeasure, still without undergarments.

From hearsay the elf was wise enough to know that rummaging through her or any woman's undergarments and wearing them to boot was a very, very bad idea, regardless of situation. The last thing he needed was a broken nose and a concussion.

"That sounds like it would be extremely..." he clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth, trying to think of the word he needed. "Ah...'awkward' for someone like you to explain to her."