"Yeah! We have one." Ebisu seem to be concentrating a little more on clambering about, although Ginia might notice that occasionally Kunimi makes a movement himself- a hand twitching to the side to help Ebisu regain his balance, or leaning slightly in the same direction as him. It's a mystery if that sort of thing is necessary, or if he's doing it subconsciously.

Fortunately, Kimi is here, and he picks up where his god left off. "We have a department that handles clothing and that sort of thing, just like we have an in-temple doctor. I mean, no one will ever be as good as Iwami, but..." There's a pause before he shakes his head. "Anyway, we'll handle getting you some work clothes, temple clothes... I think that should probably be it." There's a spark in his eye as he tilts his head to the side. "Unless you want to be a part of the young master's entourage when we bother to attend Heaven's fancier events."

"We'd never get any work down if it was up to them," Ebisu grumbles, just a little bit.

"You always say that, young master."