Homura was thankful for the consent, Kenren's ease with it almost making him feel embarassed to have asked at all. He let out a light laugh, nodding before he turned away from Kenren and pulled his shirt over his head.

"I'm glad to have them. Do you know what I did to get them? There's a we could get yours." Homura considered offering the other set of clothes he'd seen in the closet, but those were hardly a uniform of Heaven, and they were obviously worn besides. Thinking better of it, he tossed the shirt aside with no more care than one would show a rag, then moved to the bed where Kenren was laying, leaning down with a small grin.

"You're laying on my clothes."