"Right, sorry."
He says with a small chuckle as he tucks it into the belt. His eyes were watching as Billy put on his own robe.
He took the mask, looking over it before placing it over his face, then pulling the hood over the top.
"Anything else I'm missing, Billy?"
"You tuck it into the belt."
A blunt reply, eyes scanning the others form once more, and then he turns to pull out the other robe.
With a swift motion, he pulls the item of clothing on over his own clothes. Bending down once more, he picks his own -
JD eyes the baggy fabric at the bottom with it being because clearly, Billy was taller than him. Nodding he watches his movements.
"Yeah, it does. Not bad. I'll have to leave my trench coat at home from now on though ... would be too hot to wear under this."
He said plainly, +
He folds his arms, eyes trailing down the others form. The suit fits, it's slightly baggy at the bottom, but that's down to the height difference.
"It fits."
His face is just as blank as the others, and Billy holds up a finger, indicating to the other to -
feet unmoving as he watched Billy hand him a knife. His hand twirling the knife to one side before lightly dragging a finger over the edge of the blade.
"Up close and personal ... sounds good."
He said with a smile, an eyebrow raising.
"Does this robe have a pocket for it +
unbuttons it, casting it over his shoulders before rebuttoning it. Then turning towards Billy, face still straight and emotionless.
"Do it look like it fits?"
JD nods, noting the sideways glance from Billy. He should have known better than to ask such a /stupid/ question.
"Right...just thought I'd ask."
He said before letting out a sigh. He follows Billy down the stairs and into a room, which he only assumed was Billy's based on +
The question is pretty ridiculous to him, making Billy let out a snort and give a /quick/ sideways glance.
"No."
Billy shakes his head, heading him down the landing and into his room.
"We don't."
Blunt, and to the point. Just like him. He opens up his closet -
decor and the way they entered. Eyes watch as he opens the closet, scanning over the garments within.
"Right, art."
He said remaining caught up with the conversation although it looked like he was paying no attention to the taller male. His hands reaching for the robe as he +