"Well, I mean, I'm sure I'm not the only one," she says, though she's schooled her tones a bit better the longer that she takes it in. Not that she is any less amused, but at least she's not laughing in his face.

"Come on. It's our evil overlords having a laugh. If they didn't think it would get a rise out of you, I bet you never would have found yourself dressed that way," she points out, meaning it even if she's glad he did. 'Don't give them what they want and maybe next time they won't think it's amusing."

Okay, they probably still will find it amusing, but she is trying to help. That's something, at least. "Though... that's a wig, right?" Because the alternative leaves her a bit nervous.