"I'm just glad that I can help, even if it's not a lot. "And really, don't worry about any of this stuff. It's all replaceable." Pete replied with a bob of his head.
"Alright, I'll be back in a few minutes. I'll bring the usb cord too so you can add music if you want, or charge it if you need to." If the computer holds up that long, his brain added, and instantly he felt bad for thinking it. He gestured with a finger to the clothes as if reminding Kevin that it was still there, then carefully excused himself, closing the door quietly behind him.
The minute he was alone in the hall, he glanced down at himself, seeing a few blotches of ash-colored soot on his clothes. As he shifted back to normal, he brushed a hand across one of the spots on the shirt, feeling a slight texture change as he realized that a very tiny amount of the fabric had actually been eaten away, but not enough to cause a hole quiet yet, his eyes widening a bit in surprise. Kevin was that potent? His head turned, glancing at the closed door behind him, and he released a sigh before making his way back to his own room, resolving that he wasn't going to bother changing into another set of clothes until he was finished helping the poor guy for the night.