Seems there are machines to do just about everything. I don't think I'd do well in your future.

[It does make him wonder if the Assassins and Templars still exist, and if they're still fighting each other. What would Assassins be like? Jacob shakes his head. Too much for him to try and imagine.

The shirt fits! It'll hold him until he can get his own clothes]

What did you want in exchange for this?