[ the comment earns a laugh, and keeler glances down at himself, plucking at the uniform in question. ] If that's the case, I have to admit that I don't blame them. To think that I thought my navi uniform was unflattering.

[ he glances back up again, a small stitch forming between his brows, and then: ] Getting fruit pulp in your hand like that isn't going to cause problems later, is it? [ well, after all, she's.. robotic in nature.. and he doesn't want to be the cause of some kind of issue with her hand. he's a half-step away from offering to help her get it out, but that might be offensive, so for the moment he bites the inside of his cheek and keeps that to himself. ]