"Yes. You'll be scolded terribly."

Guy ducks into the dressing room to gather up Zack's uniform and boots, folding everything neatly and hefting the pile into his arms to carry. He's so used to this, man, you don't even know.

"Anyway, why don't you keep that on? Since I believe you work in a couple hours anyway. Actually, we should find you a nice coat too..." Guy sets the clothes on a nearby shelf and noses around in a few racks for a coat or a blazer.