Moseph looked down at her, eyes moving to the legs area in question. Sighing, he kneeled and put her down on the ground, keeping her legs raised as he removed the basket from her left one and taking out her shorts, slipping them down her legs right until the end where he secured them tightly around her hips - it was norm for Moseph to have his clothes tight around him, lest he was going battle.
"Now you are properly dressed, and since you can't really walk, I guess I'm carrying you as you are right now." he moved the basket to rest on her stomach instead and picked her back up, finding her less weighed over to one side and more uniform in his arms, "I probably should've removed your underwear when I was paying back, actually. But too late for that."