[If there's any shock to find the woman entirely in the nude, Tyki doesn't show it, only shifting to remove the tailored coat from broad shoulders to offer it out in a pair of hands, white gloves darkened by soil now.]

Here, have this. It isn't much, but better than going without, I'd think.

[A woman should retain her modesty if possible. He is, at least, a gentleman among all of other less moral qualities.]

Unfortunately, I'm not. I woke up just the same, but I suppose you can consider me a welcome party. One as equally disappointed by this whole affair as yourself. Doing all right?

[Tyki looks around, taking in their surroundings for what might be the best way out. They're on their own now, it seems.]

Tyki Mikk, by the way. What's your name?