[with a look and a statement like that, how could he say no? chuckling at absolutely nothing in particular, Tek pushes himself gracefully to his feet and begins to wander.] --If you insist.

[he at least has the good sense to leave all jewelry alone, for now. he starts with clothing, though it really is a truly aimless exploration at first. he obeys the instruction to be led around by his whims and instincts--from one uniquely-cut sleeve here, to a bit of interesting brocade there.]

Other than finding a replacement for that jacket-- [the one he abruptly decided he no longer loved, of course] I'm not entirely sure of all what I'm looking for... Which leaves me dangerously open to suggestion, I suppose.