That's okay. The rays of sun fighting their way through and around the heavy draperies suggest it's a beautiful day, and she's ready to be a part of it. She swivels sideways and extends one leg, then the other, and slowly stands.

The second stretch is purely for show.

"Mmmm, no. You'd make a mess of colors that bright," she agrees, assuming it's the same sort of dye available in Tortall, though she's never seen it applied so liberally.

Teasingly: "Does he have ones with rabbits?"