"It kinda comes from all over?" Applejack wasn't entirely sure. "He's kinda like a butler, like the fancy folk in Manehatten have. Without havin' a body I guess. Cause he's built into the whole tower." She tugged out a pair of jeans, and a shirt, before rifling through one of the drawers and tugging out a pair of boxershorts. "These go under, just to protect you from the button and zipper I reckon. Do you think you can get into them on your own? Or do you reckon you'll need help?"