"Yeah, but we have to get dressed to get there," she says. "We'll have to run and grab you another uniform or something to wear after." She goes to the dresser to get out a couple of bath towels. She's a little amused by his obvious jealousy. "Don't worry about Matt. You'll like him."

She reaches for her clothes after she has the towels folded on the bed and pulls them on, then gets out a fresh outfit. The trip to the Collective ensured she had plenty to wear that suited her a lot better than those uniforms.