[Shurei, busy opening this container and that, doesn't notice the other for a moment. While she does wear something very similar, there looks to be more layers to it. It's distinctly older Han Chinese style, if one knows how to identify that sort of thing.
She finally notices the eyes on her though and turning her glance over, her eyes naturally catch on the red kimono. A soft smile rises and Shurei gives a polite bow of her head in greeting.]