[She laughs, eyes squinting shut for a moment.] Honestly, like four fifths of my wardrobe is tank tops with bug puns. If you want to twin, I can share. But turtlenecks are life-saving.

[Literally. She doesn't say it aloud, but she touches her own throat, thumb absently following the ghost of a blade from years ago.]

I'll make it a bit loose. Better that way anyway.