[Even if the water cooled Ashura could have warmed it, but as it was Ribbons did not have to wait long. Ashura appeared, dressed in his own version of comfort and informality. His robe was long and a soft mix of greens and cold, bunched around his chest and flowing down his legs, for once fully covering them rather than providing slits. His arms were wrapped in golden bands. His feet picked out with step, showing there were clad in ankles and soft leather sandals, and his hair was bundled atop his head in a dark green wrap.]