[Diarmuid raises an eyebrow at him, returning the smirk.]

Ah, but nothing less than the absolute best would do for the King of Heroes, isn't that right? To take ones flesh without also taking their soul...it would not be so sweet or so satisfying.

[Archer's movement draws Diarmuid's eyes back to the pants and he finally asks the question that has been on his mind ever since the other servant arrived.]

Where did you get those hideous things at? Surely, you don't mean to wear them.