He shrugged, "What can I say? Ballgown and a Beretta would be really nice to look at, I'm not going to lie about that." Mostly because he figured she already knew, but also because he knew she'd be able to tell if he even tried.

Slipping into the slowly-moving crowd was easy, blinking blearily as if the fire alarms had actually woken him up, even despite his state of dress. Of course, given as how it was a veritable herd of civilians, none of them even noticed, and if the staff noticed it was only because of relief that they didn't have to answer the same questions again.