[It's certainly something he'd never imagine before. Everything within the dome is new, and while he's slowly been learning how to operate things such as a stove or oven, for every new thing he's figured out there's somehow another form of technology magic that needs explained
This is different, though no less perplexing.
Looking up from the curious shirt his eyes lift to the stranger. His clothes are also foreign, though separate from some of the many diverse styles he's witnessed since his arrival.]
I will confess that I am unfamiliar with the fashion of this place. [He shoots a dubious look back to the shirt, held within a white scaled hand.] But I do not believe something like this could look good or be practical no matter where it is found.