Sorry. I got distracted. [And then realizes that he's just spent the last thirty seconds openly staring at his technically naked shipmate.]

Distracted by the total awesome awesomeness of the fake clothes. [Just gonna make that clear so he doesn't seem like a creep. He strips quickly, keen not to slow things down any more than he already has.]

Fake clothes sure would come in handy right now. I guess it wouldn't do anything for the cold, though, would it. Is it just me or is it chilly in here?

[It was fine when he was dressed, but now that he's bare his arms are coming up goosebumps.]