Zora looked at her new regalia, and nodded, yes this cold work. She much preferred the girl's cold honest demeanour to her old regalia's. Picking up her sunglasses, hat and putting back on her sandals, Zora then gave one last nod at Ailbhe before she left. "Good luck with him. Hopefully he doesn't cry too much," she said, knowing now exactly why she was getting rid of him, and hoping Ailbhe was a much better fit than she had ever been.