"Well yeah, I mean. Your friend is getting married out of the blue and what not. You throwing a stink about it tends to throw a wrench in it all. Better to just...hush up and be happy for them. If he didn't want it to happen...he would be fighting it or some shite." Morag takes the robes holding them against body for a moment to nod and agree with the color one more time. "Hopefully it does, gotta look all proper for this, even if I will be making many trips to the bar through the night."