"Huh? Oh... uh, s-sorry. Kanji." He hadn't introduced himself either, but it wasn't like he did it often enough to make a habit of it.

He nodded toward the inn. "They can hook you up, run what you got on through the wash. I mean, if they'd do it for me, then they'd do it for you too."

Kanji looked away again, sweeping back his hair and hoping it'd stay. Fat chance of that until he got his hands on some hair gel. "What ya got on looks delicate. Bit old. If whoever washes that outfit manhandles it a little... I-I can fix it."