Keng's Fit

Keng climbed back into the box and sighed. Bo'ra moved to stand off to the side, looking at him in the mirror as he tilted his head back and forth. 

"According to the energy I registered on you while taking your measurements and such, you're very quick and strong right?" Bo'ra asked. 

"Yup." Keng nodded. "Does that have to do anything with clothes?"

"That it does." Bo'ra nodded. She snapped her fingers and a  beige t-shirt with a small opening near the middle. It was loosely held together by strings. Black pants appeared on his legs and brown boots on his feet. "It allows me to figure out what type of material you'll need to work best with you while you're out on the field. How's this one?" 

Keng looked at himself in the mirror and turned around a bit. He nodded and Bo'ra simply nodded and snapped her fingers. The clothes and boots came off and he was back in his boxer briefs.