[Somehow, a small part of her had always assumed that he would've indulged in the luxuries a resort had to offer - including overpriced bourbon. Moments like these are what Bonnie cherishes most, because honestly? They remind her of just how human her best friend can be.
As always, he ruins the moment, and she can't help scrunching up her whole face at him.]
If you were any more "comfortable," I think you'd make a scene.
[She takes that cue to turn her device off and head over to the closet - wait no, closets, this room has multiple. Bonnie figures out which one's hers soon enough. She fishes out a pair of jeans and a loose tunic. Wow, these bring back memories. Ancient, she hasn't worn anything similar to these since high school.]
But you've got a point. Can't exactly wander around the place in our pajamas.