[ Koumyou glances back over his shoulder after that gasp, the sudden movement, the strange shift in posture following it.

He hasn't known Devero for longer than a few hours, but someone with a fraction of the priest's observational skills would know something was wrong. It was there in his voice, too. ]

Well...

[ Koumyou does him the courtesy of not asking about it, and turns back to his robe-wringing. ]

...I've heard a rumor that there's a giant spider on board who will make clothing for people in exchange for some candy. You should have just enough points for that, if you decide you want something that didn't come in the backpack.