Hythlodaeus gasps (mostly for dramatic effect), clutching at his heart (entirely for dramatic effect). Cutting words have always been Emet-Selch's main method of communication; he even considers it a part of the man's charm. Though he likes the ensemble, of course - he might argue that hideous is perhaps a touch strong...ah well.

"Emet-Selch! I'll have you know that this outfit was personally designed for me by the preeminent fashionista of the city. You shall simply have to adapt your sense of aesthetics to our new home."

And now that Emet-Selch's hands are free, Hythlodaeus steps forward, moving to link arms with him. "Speaking of...have you been assigned an apartment yet? Or mine is a few blocks away. Let us find somewhere private to chat, my friend. The thieves can wait a short while for us to catch up."