While he wanted to make sure Arthur got what he needed, Clarkie was also glad they hadn't lingered too long. Not that he doubted Arthur wanted to any more than he did but it was a concern. His mouth quirked up a little before grabbing his own shirt from the trunk of the car. It would be a little tight be he wasn't worried about that. He couldn't be picky in a situation like this.

"Thought you would," he agreed before he nodded. "Ready when you are."