Siri inclined her head slightly, her smile shifting to something rarer, gentler; lacking in both teasing and mocking. Then she was turning away and going inside. She had something of a plan in mind before entering the shop. It wasn’t terribly detailed, because while she might have done this before, it was only the once. She was a quick study, though. And she had a better idea of what needed to be done than Obi-Wan had, with this being his first foray into the realm of clothing shopping in New Creandi.
She waved off the approaching employees with a smile and a shake of her head; for now, their help was unneeded. She began winding her way through the clothing displays.