Oh…? From something, and… caring for it? That sounds nice. [she makes a sound of assent, nodding.] Probably… You could ask? I could; I'm curious, or ask the tribes- I hadn't thought, but perhaps…

[she shakes herself, coming back to now, and offers him another grin, tail still curling.]

Are you sure? It could look rather nice… [or adjust, but she turns to set the packages down and start looking through her odds and ends, pulling out another tunic- looking a little old-fashioned, red with white puffs in a line down the front- with a triumphant sound.] Here!