Considering Souji's reaction to her state of undress, or rather the complete lack of it, that is all he considers it to be as well. The only thing that seems to register is pleasure at having found her again. Really, it wasn't so much the fact that she'd disappeared out of sight so much as that she'd done so without his knowledge. Something in him very easily ends up rebelling at the thought of not being sure where people around him are.

His gaze shifts to the pile of assorted clothes which she has brought with her, and he nods. "It's hard, isn't it? I just try to go with colors I like." Regardless of how they're arranged, regrettably. "And I usually try for practical enough that I won't end up breaking them."