Well, my naked legs certainly aren't, [ Augustine shoots back crisply. ] Petrie certainly isn't going alone, however — and I haven't heard yet if his sibling is attending.

[ The elegance of his shrug is dampened, somewhat, by said varmint's caterwauling, flailing, and flapping, sad to say.

Augustine presses his luck anyway. ]

You could always borrow that mask and suit I had from late May —

[ ... well, wait, the suit never did get fixed up again after — ]

The mask, anyway, [ lightly enough. ] I don't suppose the suit would actually fit you that well, come to think of it.

[ In the hypothetical universe where it was wearable again, and all that. ]