"So you're going to hook me up with a proper Asgardian wardrobe, right?" Darcy said, brightening to the idea. She couldn't imagine she'd ever look as tall and striking as apparently everyone in this, uh, realm was, but she would surely like the chance to try. "I need something I can cinch at my waist," she told him, demonstrating by putting her hands about her waist and drawing them in. "Gotta define my silhouette or I'll look like a potato."