Pulling on his pants and shirt and working on the rest of the accoutrements expected for someone of his station, Chris made no fuss over Belthazor taking care of his hair while he worked on the clothes. Being someone notable was a huge bother when it came to dressing appropriately, and there was a reason Chris preferred the quiet of travel between cities where he didn't need anything more than his boots and coat to go with his rugged clothes.

"Mm," Chris agreed as he fiddled with his vest. "Yeah, but we can't stay in town forever, either... We'll have to get moving again tomorrow. That package isn't going to wait forever."