[The man's taste is... something, alright. But can Claude really afford to be that picky right now?]

I need a letter of introduction to meet the town seamstress? How formal! [Claude grins.] I don't suppose you have a good pair of gloves I could borrow as well? I won't be doing much hunting if my fingers have fallen off in the cold. [Come on Cecil, hook up a fellow desert-born... guy. Surely any warm gloves he's gotten can't be that outrageous, right?]