[She holds the bag close to her and shivers, but it’s not really all that cold. She’d just been used to the relative warmth and weight of her kimono compared to this, but... If he says she’ll stick out less like this, she believes him. It’s not like she has anything to compare and contrast it to.]

Mm, if I can find something to wash it in, I’m sure I could get it out. [It’s not the first time she’s had to wash blood out of her clothes, and even though it’d be better to ditch the kimono entirely, the sentimental value of it means a lot to her.]

Mm... That’s true. It’s the first thing people use to judge you, after all. Unfortunately. [She sighs a little, but then adds:] Though, I guess that can be useful too. [After all, no one had suspected Sae and her sister capable of escape.

Sae straightens up and looks to him as she walks over.] Okay, we can leave now. Thank you again for being so patient with me, Isaac-san. [Using the western name with the honorific is a bit of for her, but she won’t be impolite, dammit.]