She shrugged, layers were normal. Even the clothes here had layers, polo shirt and then hoodie. Just like these clothes even if they got put on differently. She reached out to lace up the bracer. She knew how. Kant had let her practice on his a few times even if she had never worn anything like that herself.

"They do be looking less stupid." She told him, "Though these do be being thicker and scratchier then the clothes I do be knowing." The tunics more rigid rather than flowing. Trousers tighter.