Millicent watched with... oh a whole hell of a lot of amusement... as the 'girl' looked back at the section that she had indicated. Oh that face was fucking priceless. So far most of the poor schmucks had just wandered their way back, grabbed a handful of the garments most of them didn't know how to get off anyway and make their best guess... all the while looking embarrassed as hell.
This one... just looked irritated. Had a distinctly irritated look about her as well one that Millicent could almost swear she had seen on far too many occasions.
Millicent tugged once more at her pants. Maybe hips had a purpose. Sure as hell kept pants up. She tugged at her pants and stared at the blonde... stared and snorted with laughter. "Take a look at your chest?" She walked over to where s/he stood and crossed her arms over her own chest. Millicent leaned forward to get at eye level with the other's chest and squinted one eye. "Training bra. Yep." Satisfied with her response Millicent straightened up and smirked. "Oh you were serious? Who is this because this is fucking priceless."