"Hmm."

She considers that as she scrubs off the last of her lipstick, then looks at him. "Skirts."

It's teasing, as she hands him his handkerchief back and gestures for him to give her the same treatment, tipping her head so he can check her skin, but she sobers after a second. "Honestly? It's weird to not be in the thick of things. For Steve to tell me to get out before the fighting. To have no authority or jurisdiction."

She pauses a beat. "But the skirts and heels are right up there."