He’s given some underwear which she refers to as ‘undershorts. They’re snug. Very snug and predictably in the very same unusual color as his tunic, which Luke reluctantly buttons himself into for a second time. He gulped as he looked down at himself. His legs look so very different without any hair. What was once a pair of fuzzy chunky stumps is now a pair of slender, shapely, smooth, shiny legs. They look long, and exposed… entirely, exposed. “I can’t believe we’re expected to wear just this?!” he exclaimed. “Surely there’s some pants or shorts or… god damn it, a pair of tights even!”
“There are only the shoes.” he’s told, before being offered them.
“I can’t wear those!” he blurted. “They’ve got heels!”