"Not a single one," Kanan confessed. "There were some dress clothes left behind in my apartment when I moved in that more or less fit me, but they're not really my style, and they were ruined the first time I wore them anyway."

That sort of thing tended to happen when there were flamethrowers involved. Kanan had to hand it to Dr. Lecter; the man had an interesting idea of what a wedding entailed.

"I'm probably overdue for a shopping trip, where that sort of thing is concerned. It's starting to get cooler, I've noticed. And hell if I know what winter's like here."