The wind blows, the chicken gets cold.
"Uh..." Russell gave an embarrassed smile, quickly using the unconscious Pseudo-Harpy Dragon Hape as a cover to shield his nudity.
But he soon regained his composure, "Don't laugh, Polly, strictly speaking, we're all the same, all naked."
Polly chuckled back in his mind, "That's not the same at all. I have fur, Ross has scales, and even Hape has feathers. To humans, we're all dressed, with no exhibitionist tendencies."
"Ahaha," Russell laughed it off.
There was no one around, so he didn't need to feel too embarrassed.
However, it wouldn't be good to return to his territory without clothes: "Polly, can you please go and get me some clothes?"
"There's no need for that, Russell, being naked isn't that bad, and every time we merge into battle form, your body swells and bursts through your clothes," Polly said. "Anyway, Ross and I won't laugh at you."
Russell's face darkened: "That's not acceptable, absolutely not!"