In a matter of seconds, Hatame had shifted out of his gryphon form and into his human one, naked as could be but not at all caring. His legs nearly buckled after expending that last bit of precious energy and he had to brace himself against the wall, pressing the side of his head against it and closing his eyes until he regained his bearings. Ugh...his exhaustion was always more noticeable when he shifted into human form, having all his weight suddenly shift to two awkward limbs rather than being all evenly distributed across four.
"Mm...demon. Delicious," he murmured, cracking his eyes open--and catching a nice eyeful of a stripping Uxia and her nice, strong legs. He hoped she'd turn around--oh, she was bending over, niiiice, nice ass, now if she'd just--no!
He grimaced and looked away, guilt stabbing him in the chest. This was not the time or place to be ogling, dammit! She'd just lost friends. They'd been through a tough situation. She was grieving; he could still feel the loss trickling through their bond. The rustle of clothing got his attention and he looked up again in time to see her passing over the pants.
And also getting another eyeful of Uxia in her underwear. Even as he accepted the pants, he stared, and couldn't help but wonder if she'd also lend him her shirt and--no! Dammit, time and place!
Running a hand over his face, he jerked his eyes away again and focused his energy on getting the pants on. They fit, though they were loose in the hips, but they would do. Looking back at Uxia, he flashed her a grin. "Y'know, I wish I could say this was the first time I'd worn women's clothing."