Kasumi smiles at his touch, and her outfit changes with a blur.  There is a moment where he sees her, red combat gloves, red hair tie, too large green shirt borrowed from himself, a pair of silver anklets, mythral collar... (and nothing else), then the image shifts to one of cultured luxury and wealth... at least in one way.  Kasumi wears something that might have come straigt from the pages of the Arabian Nights, a harem dancers outfit, complete with gauze overskirt, gauze harem pants, little pointed shoes, and jeweled underthings, all in a set of shades of green.  Her strong stomach and arm muscles are easily seen through the gauzy material.<br/><br/>She says.  "No, The disguise I usually use to hide only a few items.  I'm usually wearing something more durable, though it was a bit heavy to swim several miles in."<br/><br/>She kisses his cheek. "I would gamble for fun... each person, instead of money, will use their clothing, or favors named, for currency to gamble on the game."<br/><br/>She smiles.  "The winner gains the looser's services for the remainder of the night."<br/><br/>She guestures to her illusionary outfit. "Have you any opinion on what you would see me wear?"