[ The ridiculous little wiggle earns a little snort from Alisaie despite herself. She can't help herself. There's something amusing about the juxtaposition between the built man and the eyesore of a t-shirt.

It's nearly enough to soften any offense at the very pointed pause as he took in her features. It wouldn't have been the first time. Since arriving, some fluxdrifters had been almost too comfortable with staring openly at she and Alphinaud's ears. Just because they seemed to be far and few, she couldn't have imagined that their appearances were so strange to warrant being rude. ]

Worse? [ If he isn't going to expand, she's going to ask. ] I find it hard to come up with anything that might be worse. But if that's a challenge, I'm sure I can find something in this place. There's no shortage of stores.