We've already got matching pajamas, but I could put her in a little three-piece suit, that could be fun... [ And then he brings a hand to his chin, looking deeply contemplative as he clearly runs the pricing and logistics on a tailored, child-sized suit. But then he snaps back to reality, because she did mention having alcohol in her system. ] But there's months to figure all that out. [ Garrot will sort of tilt his head at her, going so far as to even raise an eyebrow in concern. ]

Are you okay? Enough to, y'know, [ He pantomimes something between opening a door and knitting. Is that what he thinks breaking and entering looks like? ] get home? [ That's enough focus on him and his life, especially when he sees someone he can help out! Or at least just show concern over. ]