Ana rolled her eyes fondly. "My sword's bigger than yours," she told him with a smirk. "No comment on the rest of that statement."
"I know, it's boring, but they're useful and they'll come in handy in the long run," she promised. "And you'll get that under control soon, hopefully the clothes destruction will cease. I'm pleased you guys have decided to spare each other's wardrobes."
"Yes," she agreed, nodding once for emphasis. "And at least we've got one thing crossed off, so on to pants." She looked through the dinosaur shirts, locating one that looked like it might be small enough for her. She cast an amused glance over at Callum. "Most likely, yeah."