Sebastian dressed quickly, a button down shirt in exchange for his normal t-shirt and a pair of khaki shorts instead of jeans. He knew how to dress even if Kurt sometimes judged his clothes. He slipped his feet into his sperry’s and ushered his two slaves out into the hall. He’d let them dress in normal clothes, he still wasn’t sure what to make of Sarah and if he wanted her help then he wasn’t going to hurt his chances by having both boys in their costumes. He passed a hand through Kurt’s hair and led them out into the hall. He kept Kurt close as they walked. He didn’t like the looks the guards were giving him.
When they reached Sarah’s room he knocked like he was instructed to and fussed with his shirt. He turned and fixed both Kurt’s and Nick’s clothes, smoothing the fabric down on their shirts and fussing with Nick’s hair. He had actually given them time to get dressed and ready but he hadn’t really told them where there were going. Sarah intrigued him, and not many people on this island did.