[He pokes through, until he finds a set that looks like it would fit him. He crinkles his nose up a bit, and holds it to his chest. He doesn't particularly like the concept of a uniform, but he'll wear pieces and parts of it, at least.]
[ Kostos watches him consider the uniform. A touch of interest, a touch of resentment. Why does he get to be tall and muscled? Kostos wants to be tall and muscled. ]
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This will do.
Weapons?
a bajillion years later
In the armory. What do you fight with?