He wasn't sure what he had been expecting, but slower was certainly not it, even though it did please him. "I think I can do that. Though it would help if you wore something more than a simple loincloth. If I may?"<br/><br/>He nodded to the wardrobe, and pulled out a simple but elegant jet black dress, made from some kind of silk that was thin enough to just barely allow one to see through it, but didn't actually show anything and wouldn't tear unless she really tried to damage it. It was a custom built just for her with a deep neckline, holes for her wings, and a long slit up both sides, and could almost be called lingerie instead of a dress, meant for only one person to see, if Kamariel had been mortal.