Grog grinned, caught the jacket, and followed, lifting the keg to drink, then catching her other clothing and grinning widely at the sight of her in her underwear. MMmm, nice.

And the she changed, and he stared.

"Green was never my favorite color before now." He offered her the keg and slid the clothing half into his bag, so it hung out over the side.

"You are a big one." His smirk told just how much he approved. And so did his rapidly tenting loincloth.