Rob gave her a look of confusion at her compliment, it seemed so strange to think she might be serious.
"I didn't know what a God was meant to dress like. If I wore this to the kirk, the minister would call me a godless heathen, so it seemed fitting," he admitted- oh, God, that sounded like he had absolutely no shame, didn't it?
He sat down, anyway. "Not so bad, lass. How are you?"