Osaka grunts, and pulls a plain, cotton kimono out of an improbably small pouch on his belt.  He stands, and puts it on; though stretched tight on his enormous arms, largely open over his chest, and coming down not far past his knees, it brings him within the tavern's dress code.<br/><br/>"Some so-called men are too easily intimidated."  He gives the twins a second, then a third glance.  "Such men are jealous, especially around beautiful women."