She had not expected to be approached and especially by a man so she turned quickly. Part of her was embarrassed by the simple robe she had on but now she had witnessed some of the clothing available to purchase she had a feeling that it would barely even be noticeable. She wondered, however, if all women were so open about this sort of clothing? She was sure she had witnessed a skirt that looked barely long enough to cover most of a woman's thigh never mind a whole leg.
"I have no occasion, Monsieur," she replied quietly, her eyes glancing at Mike, Erik's assistant who he had sent with her. He did not seem too bothered so she looked back to the stranger. "I have just arrived. My teacher has sent me to purchase some more clothing as I all have is what I arrived in. And yet I find myself unfamiliar with what is offered."
She may as well be honest. She lived a life where honesty was often needed, though she had kept her Angel a secret out of necessity. She did not want to share him nor alert him to others. It was also his request to keep him quiet. And men usually did not take much notice or care with what a woman wore, unless she was a reflection on him, so perhaps this gentleman could assist her in some way. Perhaps some basic knowledge.
[OOC: In case you aren't familiar (apologies if you are) this is all she is wearing]