Pretty? He hadn't had a clear look at himself at Jachym's house, which is something he'd have to rectify soon. Frankly, he wasn't certain if being pretty was a good or bad thing.<br/><br/>"Um, I don't have the coin on me for no clothes right now." It wasn't entirely true. He had his life-savings inside one of his boots, but the sum wasn't great, and he'd was trying to save it for the things Jachym wouldn't pay for - like drink. It's possibly that he'd be able to get his teacher to pay for clothes as he had for the room at the inn.<br/><br/>The very touchy way the tailor started working on his pants cut off his train of thought. His hands were where none had been before - on this body at least. And it felt odd. Not necessarily good or bad, just odd. Uncertain how to react, Arran just stood dead still.<br/>