Cuan shook Keirst's hand a bit awkwardly, still a bit puzzled as to why his dinner insisted on getting to know him. He really ought to stop playing with his food. "I don't really know," Cuan replied to Keirst's question. "I've kinda lost track of some time since I've come in this place, as well as my loincloth."<br/><br/>He grinned wickedly down at Keirst. "Of course, I don't think you be using that clothing where you're going, so I think I'll just take it for myself," he said, tugging Keirst's tunic off and tossing it to the side, then turning around so he could pull off the human's pants as well.