It did make him feel slightly better that he was no longer the only naked person in sight, and for fairly obvious reasons more people were staring at the hot redhead than the skinny Jedi. Unfortunately, he could hear someone yelling to "call the cops!" and "my poor child!" and so on. Which was not good.
Both Jedi and Solos had a deep distrust of any member of any local constabulary, and Anakin had it in a double dose. Given how they treated mutants where Rahne came from, he imagined she felt more or less the same. "We need to run. We need to run fast." He stuffed what had fallen out of his pockets into Rahne's purse and pushed it into her arms while doing his best not to look at her or touch anything he hadn't touched already. "Pick something to cover and let's go!"