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[Mantis is wandering the halls, avoiding any and all rooms he doesn't recognize, when he suddenly stops in front of an inconspicuous little door. He has a very good feeling about this door.

So he floats a safe distance away and psychokinetically opens it...and it's full of sweaters.

Big, heavy, concealing sweaters.

Do you wear tight clothing, or show cleavage, or wear no shirt at all?

You're getting a goddamn sweater.]