"I can see why you wouldn't want to part with that."
He smiled, slightly, having eyed the garment already. Ariel really did make the most fantastic things, and the fact that he didn't rule out the odd or unusual, was certainly a plus. At least for Storm, who very rarely made normal things. Everything with him had to be changing, shifting. If it didn't move or change, it didn't hold his interest. The bird got something of a sideways look. Birds- usually weren't friends of his. But no matter. He set the basket down on the table, and inside, of course, was fabric. Grey, almost entirely opaque, but not quite- at first glance, unimpressive. He stood by it, and sort of plucked through the basket, carefully, gathering a bit of it up in his hands.
"And- other than seeing you, of course, I think I have something you could put to use a little better than I can." he smiled.