Uh.

[Right, of course. That tracks. Eliot and clothes, and Quentin clips his lantern back on to his belt before taking the first few steps away.]

I have some clothes. It's-- yours. And you can have it if you want. Most of it is from the general store, but. It looks nicer now? It's at the cabin.

[There, explanation explained. And maybe Eliot won't even notice that all the clothes are piled on the bed and it looks like someone has been sleeping on top of them.]