Laz was taken to a room where he could rest and change clothing after being released from his restraints. As far as they knew, he didn't have any clothes on him and his garb was what we was wearing when he had been fighting the final battle in the gate so although he had pants and a shirt, they were silken things that hadn't held up well in the cold and were barely staying attached as it was. As for his Asuran armor, Laz had no idea as Kat wasn't answering him currently.
The one escorting him to his room was the big, burly man who Laz had just met, a man by the name of Sven. He didn't seem like the talkative type, but he didn't seem mean either. In fact, from the way he constantly was looking back at Laz, Laz couldn't help but think the man had some questions.
"Alright. Just ask. The backwards glances are making me really self conscious," Laz finally said.
