Benjamin received three pairs of clothes, all of which were jeans pants and flamboyantly designed vintage shirts that were at least fifteen to twenty years old.

Surprisingly, they didn’t smell bad at all. A little bit of cologne should do the trick, Benjamin thought.

“Thank you,” Benjamin told Shawn and Elizabeth before leaving their room.

“Why did you bring three pairs?” Elizabeth looked at Shawn. “He only asked for one.”

“They are old clothes. What’s the big deal?”

“Roshan might want to wear them later on,” she said.

“I doubt he’s going to wear those baggy pants and those colorful shirts with big buttons,” Shawn said.

“Still…”

Benjamin came back to Rebecca’s room and was removing his shirt.

“Whoa,” Rebecca quickly said. “Change inside the bathroom.”

“Okay,” he quickly went in and came out within a minute, wearing a shirt that had a mix of dark blue and white, whereas the jeans pants was light blue like the summer sky. The combination looked really good, but Benjamin looked distinct