Your... Oh! Well, okay. Alright. You can, uh--

[he's just going to take a moment to try and get his brain back online again. don't mind him.

an uncomfortable pause later and he's nodding to himself, glancing back towards the shelter again. the changing rooms may be meant for the staff who work there, but given that the two of them are technically helping the shelter out right now, he doubts they'll mind.]

I've got a locker in there if you want? Or I can go grab my bag and carry your...clothes...for you.

[and remain hugely embarrassed by the whole naked part of all this.]