Lucien was not pleased, to say the least.  How the hell did he wind up in this mess?  A cursory glance around the shop did give him a mix of relief and added dread, however.  From what he knew of Don Corneo from the word around Wall Market, he was a man with unsavory tastes in women and this shop didn't appear to specialize in that sort of clothing.  On the other hand, though, the more he was allowed to cover up, the more convincing his disguise would be, therefore the more likely he'd be forced to go through with this hair-brained scheme.<br/><br/>"Just call me Grey," he replied, shaking her hand with his fingers in an effort to do anymore damage than he'd already done, "He wants me to dress like a woman so we can get in to see Don Corneo.  Apparently he has questions and there's no other way to see him."