Abigail wasn't keen on the whole dressing like a lady, though it was interesting that Kate's sister got away with what she did. Listening to the woman speak, Abigail sipped her tea, thinking of what it would be like being able to choose her own attire for once. Something she actually wanted rather than given with no choice. Unlike Jasper she had no problems with asking for what she wanted.<br/><br/>She didn't think it was fair that she couldn't have a weapon with her. She felt she was capable of defending herself and could have shown anyone otherwise, though she had had no formal training with any form of weaponry. It couldn't be that hard, could it? At the mention of Jasper wearing pink or a kilt Abigail couldn't help but laugh. Jasper on the other hand was blushing and avoiding eye contact with either of them.<br/><br/>The idea of shopping was appealing to her.<br/><br/>"I don't see why not." Abigail commented, noticing her brother's reaction raised questions which she kept to herself. "Hey Jasp, why don't you go grab that oil for me." Jasper met Abigail's eyes, and looked once to Kate before slipping from the room.<br/><br/>Once alone, Abigail turned to Kate, keeping her voice low as to not be overheard.<br/><br/>"What's the deal with you two?" She asked bluntly, not sugar coating anything.