In turn, Potemkin looks like the day just started for him when he sees Ky. Potemkin believes chores can be rewarding in a way, but it can't be denied that having someone around to talk to is more interesting.

His attention is immediately dragged to the bag however. He takes it from Ky's hand (more forcefully than normal for him, like his reflexes are trying to advantage of not currently having a powerful body that inherently worked within restraint, and not entirely getting it right), and looks straight downwards while rooting through it.

"Thank you," he says, his voice affected by far he went for him just for a favor. He remains oblivious to how he wasn't idle either, but if pointed out, Potemkin would only say it's not like he doesn't need to eat too.

He picks one item out, to look at it curiously. It's the white shirt. "Like yours."