He wears loose pants, no footwear, and, optionally, a similarly loose, long-sleeved V-neck shirt, both articles of something that seems like liquid-crystal film woven into cloth; though mostly dark, the colour it presents varies as it shifts and folds. His motions are one step beyond casual: every movement is something to enjoy, to savour, and thus he takes ample time to do so. Nevertheless, his fluid gait moves him around with a fair turn of speed when he wants it to. It is rare that he does, however, instead meandering about to drink in the sights, sounds, and smells all around him.
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