[ There is plenty of fumbling and shuffling, and the occasional muffled bang as he changes rather hurriedly.
He's done before too long, though, and comes out with the costume folded neatly and cradled in the arm against his chest. ] Hmm, I should carry this in something... [ And that's when he remembered the basket that was near it on the rack. What do you know? It all fits in there just fine. ]