Bahorel's answering grin is amused and unguardedly fond. " Good and morning both, yes. Though time here is a very odd creature, as I'm sure you'll learn. Shower's in there, coffee's still warm there--" he gestures in the general direction of things as he speaks; Jehan can certainly navigate the breadth of an apartment without a map. "--and Bar sent you a set of clothes. Up to you if they're to your taste."

Madame Bar is a fine seamstress, but she's also a bit playful--and then, Jehan's always had his own approach to fashion. Bahorel won't even try to guess if Bar's current approach suits him.