Really? He blinks a couple of times; that was it? He was expecting an argument or a biting insult or something. Not for her to brush it off, that was sure. It leaves him unsure what exactly to do next.

"So uh, don't take this wrong way... I mean, you probably will anyway but... You kind'a look like shit." He shrugs, even though she isn't looking at him. He can't miss that she looks tired and upset, even fully armored she wasn't nearly as opaque to him as she wished she was.

Mason jumped off the bed and trotted over to her, tail wagging and eager for attention.

"You left a spare change of clothes if you want."