"I wouldn't think so, if just anyone could get close to the undresser you might walk into an awkward encounter every time you tried to go to bed."

Being called his match makes her laugh lightly, though the smug grin on her face blessedly masks an underlying giddiness that came along with the words.

"I'm going to take a walk in the gardens, I think." Aerith reaches down to give the fuller skirt of the dress she wore a little rustle. "I'm going to see if there's anything worth getting cuttings of."