[Those days are behind him, but the clothes aren't. They work well enough for the gym and pajamas, after all. At least there should be notable shift in his expressions and posture from the hobo days- he carries himself a lot more like he used to, with just some subtle remnants of the hobo troll.]

You say that as if there's any place where you'd let yourself become rusty. [He smiles.] You really do look like you know your way around that blade, though.