Marlix, in the midst of all this, sat up, rubbing his eyes in a tired way and bringing up a knee to rest his arm on, when he felt the fabric, he looked down, staring at the skirt in surprise.... He hadn't been wearing one before.... And he knew just who would do something like this. His face tired red with his anger, and when he heard Rex speak his head turned sharply in that direction, and practically growled his name 

"[b]REX!!!![/b]" he shouted, sliding off the skirt- leaving his boxers visible. He got himself off the couch and grabbed Rex's collar "You are a vile excuse for a little brother!! What will the ladies think if they....." Catching the girls in the corner of his eye, he stopped, letting go if Rex and..... Well he just left the parlor...