That makes two of them, that Factor's people had needed to outfit. Nux had even thought that he was dressed very nicely when he arrived, but apparently his sole outfit that might pass muster on a Sunday in a very laid-back church simply doesn't do it for this kind of event. But Nux isn't actually thinking very much about the clothes he's been stuffed into and looks highly out of place in; he's thinking about the echo he got via the teleporter when he took it to Locke City, and the resulting scarification on his lips. The texture's distracting, and he can't seem to quit licking them.

Nux thinks that maybe if he can find something greasy to eat it might help, but he's asking everyone anyway, so when he spots Mamoru he flags him down, looking sheepish. "Hey! Uh... d-do you have any chapstick? Echo messed up my lips."