"Oh, yez. He's Miz Agatha's odder consort." Maxim grinned, setting down his new clothes and undoing his swordbelt. He handed it to Tarvek. "Hold dis." Then he dropped his trousers and started pulling on the new pair.
"I am not her other consort," he grumbled, then squeaked and covered his eyes with his free hand. "Good lord, I never wanted to see that..."
Maxim laughed. "Hyu'll be fine, keed. Und she had de Wulfenbach boy first, so yah, hyu is."