[Oh. Someone was out here waiting for him. Awkward. For a brief moment he pauses, expression blank like he's trying to work out what to do with this, but then it's replaced with an easy smile and he approaches, with no shame whatsoever. Either at his current state of undress or at the fact he kept this poor guy waiting for way too damn long.]

It would be a bit too nice if someone had one waiting for me, ja? The clothing is more important right now anyway.

[Thanks, give him a second to throw that on - still no shame, but he actually seems a bit more at ease once he's got it on and covering up the... weird thing on his chest.]

You have my thanks, stranger.