"Not to a tailor's, then." It was a statement more than a question; now that the initial shock of suddenly finding himself in such an unfamiliar place had passed, Robin was very curious about how it worked. The casual way Marian was talking about going to the markets-- the shops-- made him suspect that his concern about cost was unfounded. She had never been one to spend beyond her means, and he doubted that had changed about her.
He studied the people they passed as they walked, without staring, but trying to get a sense of what was being worn now. At the mention of his old shirt, he peered over at her. "You sound disappointed. Do you not like what I'm wearing now?"