She presses her lips together to hide a smirk when he studies her dress and starts making adjustments in his mind which is intriguing. Glancing down at herself, she can almost see what he's talking about but then her gaze sweeps back up to his face. "Let me guess, a designer?"

"I'd also personally turn this dress green or maybe blue but I didn't mind this shade either," she chuckles, offering her hand to him. "It's nice to meet you, Cinna."