[Patchouli's head spins briefly. Getting ahead of herself? She doesn't say. And on top of that, Patchouli isn't remotely used to this kind of lewdness. There was probably some stuff going on in the background of her world, but...]

I mean, hmm. A sweater vest might be nice and comfortable... Glasses? That can't be too hard to manage here, I think I saw...

[Wait a sec... She's not sure why she's thinking about this.]

It--

That's certainly one way to put it. Given the intent behind our being here... at least it's a rather encouraging place, I suppose. It's different from what I expected when I read the message. [Still, it should probably be abundantly clear that this is way outside of her usual wheelhouse. Maybe she'll get there eventually, though.]