"Oh. Well, that's unfortunate." He's quite thankful that he can just make his own, even though he's always been one to buy his, or get them tailor made. He's still quite put off about the fact that his actual clothes seemed to have vanished into the ether and he can't seem to bring them back to himself. Over one hundred and eighty years he's cared for that coat, and now all he can do is create a copy of it.

"Well, perhaps you could make one yourself?"