Anni flits up to kiss her grandfather on the cheek, then back to her new companion, as she exits with him.
"I'll have to get you something. Daddy says that with all the mutants and such popping up left and right, wings and similar bits and bobs aren't an issue, but clothing can still be striking. Hmmm." She briefly paws at his collar.
"We'll need to get yours custom made. A nice suit with assurances of no metal in the waist catch or cufflinks." And she'll prattle on, a general sign of approval of a situation.
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