Harry and Jayne
Feminine things. Harry's nose wrinkled just a bit. He really didn't want to know what those things were, not at all. Her costume explanation had his mouth quirking is amusement. "Aren't you always a witch? I thought you're supposed to be something you aren't on Halloween."
He hadn't spoken to Jayne beyond that short questioning the day before. She seemed more personable now, though that could easily have been her office face he'd gotten to see.