Hearing Julian's words, and seeing the transformation, Ruari said, "Nice G-string." Before focusing on holy items and scriptures he had read as a child.<br/><br/>Suddenly his clothes were torn apart again, albeit by the white light. his pelt had been replaces with a white G-string and black low rise shorts, revealing some of his maintained bush. His armour replaced by a white and black Habbit that reached his just above his nipples, however it also had clasps and chains connected to it. The clasps pinched his nipples tight enough to hurt a bit but not enough to cause any real damage. His guarderes were gone and replaced with rosaries. His tribal staff was replaced with one that had a cross at the top. Finally his ears, tail and shoes disappeared to be replaced with naughty librarian glasses, a paddle strapped to the rosary on his leg, and simple velvet priest shoes.<br/><br/>"How is it that the only uncomforatble thing about this outfit is the Habbit?" Ruari asked, fussing with the neck of the wretched thing. Then moved toward Julian and said, "This is how the G-string feels, weird but not badly so."