Got you. Hythlodaeus grins, spreading his arms and shrugging.

"I do thank you for the warning you gave me back then, but we are not in public, are we? There is no one to yearn for my bare form here, apart from yourself." He stands up leisurely after delivering that jab. "But if it is my tardiness that you worry about, I must needs agree. I am positively starving! Give me a moment to get dressed."