No. But Gregg will offer a trade.

"I... don't have anything." Zox frowned.

Gregg thought for a second, then gave a smirk. "Well, that's not entirely true. You have your pants."

Zox blinked, looking confused. But then she thought about it. It would be easy easier to hide her nudity if she was bottomless...

She sighed and nodded. "Okay. You can have my pants."

Gregg smirked and reached out his free hand.

"Uh, no. Shirt first." Zox stated somewhat firmly.

Gregg let out a laugh. "You don't make the rules. I can still get the guards. Give me your pants and I'll give you the shirt. Take it or leave. Literally."

The kobold sighed with a frown as she pulled her pants down. All of her red scaly body was on display for this random human. "H-here..." She muttered as she tossed him the pants.