"It's comfy!" she said with a wholly unnecessary jostle, grinning again and shrugging, "And that's part of why blue's my favorite color, because it's one of the few colors that doesn't make me look like I'm made of plaster. Oh the curse of being so pale." She said with a fist-shake, though she was grinning, "okay, one more."
And again she vanished, only to emerge again in another shade of blue, or, rather, two shades, cobalt and something a little closer to cadet blue in a houndstooth pattern, "Yea? Nay?"