Yeah, your clothes and the rest of the clothes in the entire city! [At her question/demand, Kon slaps a hand to his face and drags it down, groaning. Since when did this become a we effort? He does not remember signing up for this.

After sighing and resigning himself to helping her if for no other reason than he literally has nothing else to do, he motions out the door and to the hall.]

I think I have an idea, but I need you to go open the nearest window and make sure no one walks out between here and there.