"What's that? You like my outfit, too?" Lidia's grin spread ear to ear, baring her teeth in more ways than the intentionally aggravation he was going for. Ruffling Red's feathers was not only easy, but was very quickly becoming a source of personal enjoyment. "Why thank you, бобовый стебель." Only when movement at her foot caught her eye did Lidia take her gaze away from the ginger. Latoshka had spotted the open door and came trotting forward to investigate: Lidia scooped up the thin tortoise-shell tabby up by the belly and scritched behind her ears.
"You know, I would love to compare outfits some time, but I am afraid all of yours would be far too big for me... but perhaps we could go shopping together?" Her poison-apple smile remained, even as she purposefully wrinkled her nose at the other woman. "After you have a chance to shower, of course..."