[Her head tips as she eyes him. Aerith always hangs on what he wants to share, curious about where they come from and why he might explore them as he does.]

Well... probably because I didn't really think of it as formal. Yes, people were dressed up fancy, but it was mostly just us, right? Clothes don't have to change the person and I don't think I'd change no matter what I was wearing. I can only be me, right? Just like you can only be you. Doesn't matter what's on the outside, Somnus. All that matters is what's right here.

[She taps right atop her heart, thinking that should be indicative enough.]