[Deep in the Woods]

"Mornin', Missy. Looked like ya slept well." Atreyu holds up the repaired clothes and offers them out to her. Though probably not something she'd want to be seen in public wearing with how many stitches and seams are running across the material, it is at least a complete outfit again.

"Ain't much, but it oughta hold. Least, 'til I can see about getting ya something more appropriate back in civilisation. Mind you don't do anything too reckless in 'em though. They ain't likely to hold up ta much." He walks over with a grin, reaching out to give Kestrel's feathers a pat. "Means we can't do a repeat of last night's activities. Well, not unless you want to do so before getting dressed, anyways." He remarks with a chuckle, letting his gaze linger just a little.

Seems there's no escape from his teasing.