Kieran ran upstairs to look through the clothing in the closet, now that he had permission to. He hadnt wanted to take anything earlier. Jareth was already being so generous letting him stay until he wanted to leave.

He found some pants and a shirt that would fit him well enough, giving a small whine when he couldnt find a sweater or jacket loose enough for his preference. He'd need something to cover himself with though. His pack was likely to be searching for him, if only his brother and his friends in order to torment him more.

Growling a bit, he grabbed a jacket, wrinkling his nose at how closely it clung to his thin frame. Maybe he cohld talk Jareth into buying him a different one... He shook the thought away. He couldnt ask for anything more... Jareth was providing shelter and food... And protection. He couldnt burden him with frivolous things when there were clothes that fit him here, and his own sweater could be washed.

Heading back downstairs, he gave the vampire a shy smile. "Icm ready... Sorry I took so long..." it had taken him a while to settle upon a jacket. The one he chose was a black leather one with a hood and cloth sleeves. He'd been surprised to find it amongst the clothing in his closet. He wouldnt have expected Jareth to have that kind of style, and suspected it to have come from a different owner