Mm... well, I wouldn't say it was much of a shove.

[Still, his hum sounds a little forlorn, Solomon looking mildly disappointed as he glances at the purple trimmings of the coat still folded against one arm. He's treating it very carefully, but doesn't seem like he's going to put it on any time soon.]

Given what our small-statured guide said, I don't think we had much of a choice in the matter, much like the rest of this situation. It's a shame.