Kanaya is not looking forward to those photos. She's not looking forward to the coming need for a good brushing, something she'll have to do before making any appearance at the auction. But that's a future diligence. First, she has a roof to jump off of.

She rests her hands on her hips, flashing a smirk. "Do I look particularly fashionable in this?" With the jumpsuit and the helmet, she certainly doesn't think so. "Just putting the thing on owes more to one than the other."