"Well then Phrat..." The man began as he looked up at the Draenei. "...There's a few solutions to this matter...The first, and most bland lets face it, way around this is you go and get some clothes...The second is you just ignore what the staff might think although they could just happen to like it also..." Andan paused for a moment, flashing a grin at the Draenei. "...Or, we both head to somewhere where the staff of this place aren't, where wardrobe malfunctions could be enjoyed in peace..."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>