"Eyew. Glad I haven't had the chance to eat anything," Cayde said, as though being a robot on top of being one dressed in a constrictive frog suit wasn't an issue. He peeled off the suit and tossed it over to Tony, standing for once without armor covering every inch of his metal body, just a silly pair of boxers.

"Sure nothin' was taken from inside the box?" he asked as he rummaged around his bag to pull out his clothes, tugging on the Agrii-provided wardrobe. "If the footman had it, maybe he was in on whatever this plan is? Why'd he wanna give it to you anyway? -stupid cravat, why is this even a thing??"