"Oh. Hm. I'll put them on, but only if you promise this isn't some 'place the evidence on the poor fella' ploy." He pats away some of the dust and sits down on the table too. "Didn't know there were actually people here. Do you eat well? Lookin' a lil bony. And short. White hair means malnutrition, too."
Phobos eyes the clothing suspiciously. "I'm not putting that on."
He lifts his hand and helps Rose pull open the last drawer. "How come your brother never wears these clothes, assuming they're his?"
"Endorsed. Means some people help you do something."