"Just that the clothes are old," Zack replied easily. "Most of the places I've been have been on those jobs I told you about, so no one really expects me to show up all nice and neat." He followed Cloud's gesture toward the men's clothing and paused amongst the racks, a frown on his face.
"You've been here longer than me, man. What do they expect around here? I don't want to scare off any of your clients."