"Shooter... shooter..." He says the word a couple of times as if tasting it. "No, that dosen't sound right. Try something else." He snakes his head and thinks then looks down at his clothes as she mentions them. "Oh these?" He snaps his fingers a couple of times till a flame apears between then the puts the flame against his pantleg. The clothes catch fire and it flashes up his body in second leaving behind... new dry, spotless clothing. He looks at himself.  Yea that works for now.