[... Death isn't unpleasant, exactly, if it's kept to those around him rather than himself. While he's not so naive to think it'll be a matter of choice, the warning and moreso the caution involved in offering it do make for a rather interesting setting.

With a nod, he moves closer and accepts the clothing. Although..]

It's not that stylish, is it?

[But whatever! He'll put it on anyway. Staying covered is just proper manners and all that.]

Sato, even somewhere like this, people like to hold on to their names, don't they? That's good. They might need them, later. [Which surely isn't an odd statement at all...] Mine's Mahito.