"You are in the country of America, and have clearly adopted the attitude of an American."

Elsa attempts to pull herself together. Facing conflict was never her... strong suit, really, but she tries her best to bring herself back under control. Just look at his eyes, she tells herself. Just look at nothing but his eyes. It actually seems to work, to a degree; at the very least she's not shaking anymore.

"Well," she continues, feeling her queen voice get stronger as she goes, "clearly there is no rule against it in this school. You may carry on. But I hope you realize that no one will be taking you seriously in that... outfit." It takes all of her self-control not to say costume.