"Right, yes," he agreed with a smile, attempting to pull back his brain from a total meltdown, distracting himself with his shoes. It was easier to focus on putting on and tying his shoes rather than on the mostly naked young woman in his room. Standing not far away. Right, shoes.
He had just sat down on the end of the bed when she pointed out her dilemma, as well as pointing to her mostly naked self again. It seemed to be a point he was hung up on, the mostly naked part, at least. A bit stupidly he followed her second point to the discarded costume left by the front door in the other room, nearly out of sight from his current position.
"Well," he rubbed the back of his neck for a few seconds before shrugging. "I could go get you something from your room?"