"Means we both have low standards for company," Lambert grins. Still, as Strange triumphantly holds up his prize, he can't help looking it over dubiously. The coat's fine, sure, but the rest of it...?

"Does it come with all this?" He reaches out to touch the cloth -- the brocade is understated, but between that and the lining it seems sturdy enough, clothing meant to be worn rather than simply a costume. On closer inspection, the stitching is fine and close even if the outfit is just a bit more ostentatious than he'd expect Childermass to put on.

As it happens, the hanger also appears to be connected to one of the hats hung up and out of the way. Lambert laughs as he reaches up for it and tugs it down, twirling it in hand. "I want to see if we can get him to wear this."