Finding clothing for Estinien, as ever, had been a bit challenging in a primarily Hyur settlement. Thankfully, while Elezen were tall they were also thin, so a longer style tunic fit him almost normally. For the pants, his major concern was just not damaging them with his claws. They don't sit quite right with his tail as it is, but if he has any luck, it won't have to be a long-term consideration. He hopes.

Truthfully, he doesn't want to think about the possibility of this being permanent yet. There's baggage there, and though he's calmed since it first happened, he really just wants to feel like himself again. Whatever that means.

"If my legs aren't dangling off the end in the night, that'll be more than enough," he says. Sleeping on wool in clean, warm clothing sounds like more than he could have imagined a short time ago. He's very tired, even after napping in the bath (and also in the streets of the town a while before that) and so as soon as Himeka seems to be finished with it, he goes over to try it out.

As he sits, he flinches slightly, feeling his lower back with his hand, and then lifting it to grip at his neck. As nice as dozing in the tub was, the positioning might have irritated his already aching neck.