[ She smiles at that, reaching up to slide his hand away from fidgeting with his tie, a nervous tick she'd picked up on already through the course of the evening. ]

Well, you don't look weird. Trust me. You look amazing in these clothes. The day you step out in society like this back home I'll have my hands full fending off the female population of New York. And at least half the men.

[ It's said with just enough humor that it's impossible to tell how much she's teasing and how much she's absolutely not. But she glances up at him with a bright smile. His relaxation tonight - in truth, all week, since Wonderland had stripped all its residents of powers that weren't entirely natural - is not missed and it pleases her to see it. It's a warm rush of affection and more that she shares with him, a coy knowing in her green gaze as she meets his eyes. ]