Grinning, John shrugged, "Well in that case I suppose I'll provide a best in class level of show then."
John entered the dark home, the place beautiful in its rugged feel; though he had to admit it was a bit hard to truly see with how dimly lit the place was, but he was able to adjust well enough. Shaking his head when he heard her speak again he looked at her, "No offense taken. These are not exactly my preferred method of dress."
Following her up the stairs, John watched the sway in her step and hid the grin that would give him away before approaching the top landing and moving in step behind her, letting her lead the way.