When Tatsu walks into the room and glimpses you looming over gold and reddish-orange clothing, she doesn't question it. It wouldn't be her first time seeing you make a questionable fashion decision.

But that flash of shiny, warm colours feels familiar, and she realizes something. You're not in possession of any random questionable fashion decision — you have Tatsu's questionable fashion decision. You've got her old suit.

"Where the hell did you get that?" she asks, snatching the suit from you. "I thought I buried this thing beneath concrete or something."