"Oh." She allows herself to process that, and can't decide whether she's relieved or more curious based around that new piece of information. And yet she also can't shake that pressing sense that she's supposed to know better, but she doesn't want to stand around wasting time by trying to jog her memory for something on the fringes, dangling just out of the reaches of her mind.

"Well, you obviously have somewhere to be in that," she murmurs, gesturing to the suit again. "I didn't mean to sidetrack."