"Leather it is then," Ten said loudly, smacking the steering wheel with the palms of his hands. He had too much energy running through him, and he could feel it. It was likely a good day to get out of the house, and try to work it off.
"Course, we'll need to get a metal one for occasion, just something simple. Some spells call for you to be naked, and even a thin strip of leather counts. Metal apparently does not, but who ever said magic makes sense?"