With a sarcasticly motivated voice he spoke up. "Hooraaaaaaay, we're off on yet another whirlwind adventure to kill someone we've never met nor care about! I'm so excited!" taking his feet off the chair he stood up and walked out the door without giving regards to anyone as he was lost in his own thoughts, as he entered the armory he took a detour down to the end to a rather odd looking male with a box sitting on a bench, he saw Jeff and excitedly took a look inside before giving a smile and a nod of thanks before slipping the man a cheque for his work. It wasn't much to Jeff since the government paid him well for his services to keep him 'in line' instead of just a slave. He could live with that.
Leaving that section he took a quicker pace than normal until he found Iren entering the armory, he tossed the package and smiled as he took back his jacket. Putting it on and buttoning it up he adjusted his tie and gave a sigh of relief. "Good to be whole again." He whispered to himself but couldn't shake the awquardness of someone using his things just yet. He would deal with it later, work was afoot. Iren would find inside the box was a very well made and tailored uniform in the making. "There's a man at the end of this area waiting for you to make the final alterations, we have a few minutes to wait for everything to be ready ourselves so rush over and get it made to your liking. A present from the government." Giving a soft if not unusual smile he headed over to the armory and picked up a long piece of cloth, it was about 5 feet long and tied like one would a sword or staff. Jeff simply nodded.