[Cain is pretty happy with his current haul, a comedically oversized and ridiculous faux fur coat and glittery, over-the-top sunglasses is about as good as it gets. But, it'd also be nice to have something to wear when he doesn't want to be wandering around in his spacesuit. Some sweats and a tank top would be ideal.]

Hey. Got anything good in that one?

[He straightens up and abandons his current crate, tossing the old joystick he'd been trying to figure out back into it with a noisy crash of plastic.]

Nothing. I'm no mechanic. I've got no idea what any of that junk is anyway.

[He peeks in the crate Setsuna is rooting around in but nothing initially catches his eye. He moves on, opening and quickly assessing and moving on from two more crates, though he does spot something.] Shoes in this one.