While Avitus was throwing things at the fairies, Blackquill located his clothing. He pulled open another drawer and left it open. "I assume this other set is yours."

... This setup was unfamiliar to him. He'd never even considered doing anything like this. "We can ask questions after we've changed, I suppose." Bathroom... - ah. There it was. Blackquill picked up his clothing and headed into it, closing the door behind him.