David undressed, removing his jeans and boots. There was no shame in changing in front of people. Before donning the outfit laid out before him, the Vampire quickly strapped on his knife sheathes and gun holsters, his V-neck serving as an undershirt. There was only enough room on the holsters for one extra mag per gun but David was not worried. He never was one to pull the trigger unless he could hit something so to him every bullet had an enemies name on it. And if bullets failed he always had his blades. With the flick of his wrist the forearm sheathes would slide daggers into his hands with which he could deliver swift death. The black slacks were a good fit, not too tight and not too loose. The same could be said for the dark red dress shirt which was loose enough to conceal all of his weapons perfectly. "Nice.." he said to himself as he strapped on a pair of dress shoes and turned to Trixy. "Alright.. shirt tucked in or no? and do I pop the collar or leave it as is? Oh and uh. Hmm.. I don't believe our new employers would appreciate us using glamours on team mates but if they want a mission done then we do what we need to do."