[ It doesn't really explain anything, but Jesse's still too awed to really care, holding his arms out and looking down at his clothes in wonder. He tugs at his shirt, shaking his head, before finally looking back at Nate. ]

It's fuckin' awesome, man.

[ Not exactly what he would have worn back home...but close enough. Way closer than anything he's been able to find here, for sure. He scoffs quietly, shrugging his shoulders. ]

Guess I gotta, after that.

[ He sure doesn't have a better explanation. He looks back at Nate, more thoughtfully now. ]

You think that explains the rest of what's going on here? Magic?