They seem to like you.

[Wasn't that a great thing? Look how concerned the locals were.]

Alright. This is what we're going to do. Going to take you to a store to get some dry clothes and appease this lot. [Draping the towel over Tiir's head as he slid an arm across his shoulders to pretty much drag him to the closet store.

The locals seemed happy by this. Maybe they won't follow. Ignore the fact that it was a dress shop. Faris wasn't actually going to stick him in a dress. Honest!]