[ Juno jolts back and gasps at the audacity of this woman to be wearing the same kind of sweater out in public, holding the clothes hanger with the sweater closer to herself. Even with the shirt underneath it was still an odd design by her world's standards. The tentacle hair was strange and a little jarring. She doesn't even know what race this person is because of that. So many question marks float above her head. This world is truly strange... ]

I... I see that now.

[ Can she just go back to war now? ]

Are you wearing it right now to attract mates, then? What point is there to call this a maiden's sweater?!