Looking down at herself again, Juno arched an eyebrow. "These are just shorts and a top. They sell those at Victoria's Secret?" Needless to say, Juno wasn't exactly a customer. Her underwear and the likes tended to be of the most fake, less durable and cheapest available, much like everything else she needed to be able to afford.
"Yep, I'll mark it on a map for you." It occurred to her then that she was actually helping someone. Again. This was weird and she hated this place more and more each day.
Considering that this, even more than the obstacle course, had been the easiest - and actually fun! - test she had been subjected to in this place, Marco's reaction to whatever had happened in his made Juno frown. If on one hand she was relieved not to have gone through whatever he had, on the other she felt kind of sorry for him. These fuckers. Lowering her eyes, Juno shook her head. All she managed to say on the subject was a faint "Fuck."
As for Marco's question, she looked up again at Juliet, then at him, and shrugged. "Didn't realize I was invited." That had not been a no, however.