Who cares what they think? Live for yourself, that's what I say! And if they laugh at you I'll beat 'em up.

[She punched her fist into her other hand as a promise. Velvet should be fine; no one ever laughed at Neon. That might have something to do with her confidence, though.]

But hey, it's cool. It's not for everyone. We can hit up your usual joint  and find something there. And if you ever want to live a little you can always borrow my clothes.