Ren grunts in agreement. "They're fuckin' nightmares at that age." She'd never realised until she'd grown older what an absolute horrorshow teenagers could be until she was on the other side of dealing with rude Cliath. "I work with a lotta lads that age. Community outreach-" Kicking their asses into shape to make them better warriors "-givin' them somethin' useful t'put their energy to instead of sittin' around being arseholes all day."

She doesn't need much more invitation than that to follow. "Oh yeah, pants." That would probably be a good place to start. It'd been a while since she'd last had to wander around pantsless in a borrowed shirt. "Probably a good idea."