The clothes that he found for himself were a little too..free. He didn't have much choice; he just wasn't going to like it. The colors were deep reds, and the material was just as fine as what had been on the bed. Just the pants were a little short and loose. The shirt wasn't more than a buttoned vest. His muscles were evident though. He couldn't hide any of that.
"So, I look like a circus performer." Roy did a little flexing and posing for Laurel as he tried to figure out if this was even something he could pull off. The strange little booties didn't help.
"I look like a circus performer from one of those Cirque de Whatsits." He managed another pose, this one atop a chair he'd leaped on to.
"My name is Armando the Magnificent! You are my partner in amazing feats..." He hadn't exactly paid attention to what she was wearing until he looked down and came to a happy dazed pause.
"You are beautiful." He jumped down and smiled a shy little smile. She really was.