Your attire is to be kept on as you entered that building.

The attire, before and now:

When it fits you, it feels you.
When they see you, you seize them.

But, today,

When it fits you, it freaks you.
When they see you, they cease you.

The building just swayed one way and just kept going yards, yards further,

Jeanne d'Arc was frowned upon for her masculine attire.

Well, I myself, while sometimes unkempt by nights of drunkenness and debauchery, am quite convinced a man’s good character is marked by his impeccable attire.

When it comes to attire, big is beautiful.