"You asked without any introduction. My name is Martin. I work as a tailor at the Midias Textile Factory."
"What do you think of these?"
"This is truly a revolution. You can't get a more comfortable and formal outfit than this."
"Is that so?"
"I guarantee it."
"Then give it to me."
Trevor nodded, although he still looked uneasy. Lately, he had been enjoying building relationships. This was one of his new interests. Trevor figured it wouldn't be a bad idea to know a tailor. As soon as he took off his overalls, Martin helped him into the clothes. Trevor struggled with the zipper and waistband, but it wasn't too hard to get used to. All he had to do was grab the end and lift it up, and for the belt, just insert a metal bar into the hole.
Soon, Trevor, wearing a jacket, stood in front of the mirror.
"It must be expensive to light up your entire body. How did you manage to get it?"
