[Normal clothes, at least as far as Hinoto-Ri considers the concept, haven't quite caught on with Erk yet. He sees nothing wrong with his own, thank you. Which means he, well, looks like a mage.
He's also similarly inclined to Zelgius on the festival front. He's mostly just wandered through and decided he's glad to be a recent enough arrival not to have merchandise. He's still turning a little red as he hurries away from one of the racier booths, trying to pretend not to have seen them and hoping none of the people depicted on the items there are nearby.
With the result that he runs right into Zelgius. As Erk is rather on the slender side, this has some of the effect of walking into a brick wall even with Zelgius unarmored. He rubs his head as he glances up at the person he's collided with.]
Ah, I'm sorry. I should really watch where I'm walking.
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He's also similarly inclined to Zelgius on the festival front. He's mostly just wandered through and decided he's glad to be a recent enough arrival not to have merchandise. He's still turning a little red as he hurries away from one of the racier booths, trying to pretend not to have seen them and hoping none of the people depicted on the items there are nearby.
With the result that he runs right into Zelgius. As Erk is rather on the slender side, this has some of the effect of walking into a brick wall even with Zelgius unarmored. He rubs his head as he glances up at the person he's collided with.]
Ah, I'm sorry. I should really watch where I'm walking.