But I wasn't human. Sorry, I'll just.... [He's remembering where he shrugged out of his clothes and spies a pant leg in the corner by the door. She might be able to hear the sound of him awkwardly standing--board game in place--and then dashing towards the corner. He hurriedly puts on his boxers and is stuffing a foot into his pants when he calls back.]
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It's okay, I found my clothes!