[Emizel would trust him to try this on himself again? Okay. Sure, why not? It could only get worse from here, right?]

Better that than walking around in women's undergarments. People might think me strange.

[So again, he tried - and failed - to change his bra back into his shirt. The sparkles didn't come, the magic stayed idle; he tried again and again and was finally somewhat successful on his fourth attempt. Now he stood donning a rather dapper black vest with nothing underneath. Not quite what he had been in, but a little more appropriate.]

Hmmm. Might could do with a bit of white under this, long sleeves. I don't think I'm going to get that though.