"Shoes are more trouble than their worth," says the old man not wearing any, but with a grin that says he's not really serious. The grin somehow doesn't show off too many teeth, but the ones that are there are a little too sharp to be entirely human. "I don't anything handy, just what I'm wearing--" And the glowing lantern sitting on the deck beside him, where the dragon-form's tail had dropped it. "--but there are supplies on this boat, there's probably something we can find. Or I can fly you back to shore and show you the shop, there's clothes there too."