[ Sure, she’s heard of that phrase, but does she understand what it means? Not in the least. She didn’t find anything particularly wrong with the ugly yukata being shoved her way, but she also doesn’t find it particularly nice to look at? More importantly, still, is that she doesn’t need new clothes.

The little man acquiesces under Bayonetta’s pointed stare, scurrying away presumably to find something else to toss at them. ]

Was it really that awful?

[ A beat, and then she adds: ]

Is dressing for the occasion what you were doing, just now? With all the different… outfits.

[ Yes, that’s what they’re called, aren’t they. Outfits. ]