Good. This wasn't some sort of Bro sleeper agent in disguise. The biggest danger had truly been averted and Dave felt a bit more safe to expose himself. In the next moment, he switched his clothing to his God Tier clothing, since it did better to look less like he was some loser wearing some severe hand-me-downs.

Now he just looked like a weird ass teenager about to go to bed at a Renaissance festival.

"I'm not gonna shit on the ridiculous apocalypse you must have gone through, but at least there wasn't the addition of puppets, dude. You dodged one of a dozen bullets."