He laughed and slid a skintight shield over his own clothing. It all suddenly clung to him and froze in place. "Not exactly worried about that," he said with a grin, sliding his hands through his own shields into his pockets. That trick had taken quite some time to learn, but it had been worth it for the colors his teachers faces had turned. And so long as no one ever found out that a little Jaenelle had been involved in his learning that neat bit of Craft he'd stay safe from his brothers in the Court....