But I who ought to wait on you will re-arrange it. Hold up your head. Pentheus Here, you arrange it; for I depend on you, indeed. Dionysus Your girdle has come loose, and the pleats of your gown do not extend regularly down around your ankles. Pentheus At least on my right leg, I believe they don’t. But on this side the robe sits well around the back of my leg. Dionysus You will surely consider me the best of your friends,