Azrael snapped and his clothes disappeared, showing every inch of muscle he had under the old tattered garments. stepping into the shower, he did as Elle had instructed to turn on the hot water, but left the cold off entirely.<span style="font-style: italic">~Man this is cold! I've bathed in temperatures at least 60 degrees hotter than this!~</span>he thought as he washed himself. Getting out of the shower, he reached for a towel and began to dry himself off. When he was done, he snapped his fingers, and a pair of red tinted denim jeans appeared, along with a black V neck T-shirt and an orange hooded vest with more arcane symbols on it.<br/><br/>"I feel like I'm forgetting something... Oh, right!" he slapped his forehead. snapping again, the shirt and hooded vest appeared to suddenly have two small holes midway down his back. After all, he didn't want to rip his clothes if he had to grow his wings at a moment's notice. putting on the clothes, he walked out of the bathroom and into the kitchen, disregarding the stare that said "where did you get those clothes?".<br/><br/>"Are you hungry? Despite what my name implies, I am rather talented in the kitchen."