Her eyes danced merrily as she contemplated how best to fit the waistcoat she had in mind to Adi's body, though if she were to make a waistcoat why not make a whole outfit? There was plenty of the basic black wool that she had bought to make a fall coat along with a few other things; she still had the pattern for fall front trousers she had purchased with Lessard in mind, as long as she did the measurements it would be easy enough to give him a lovely new outfit. Fiona had been at the Teahouse long enough to know that sometimes just having the right clothing could mean a lot about attracting the eye of a client, it was also a bit of armor and Adi seemed like he could use it.<br/><br/>"Oh lovely, I promise I won't torture you though, however delightful the prospect of dressing you is I know most can't stand all the pinning and measuring." She laughed softly and picked up a biscuit to nibble on, listening as he spoke and wishing she could make him feel more at ease. It was hard sometimes, to adjust to the Teahouse, there had been whores who had come and gone from the brothel since she herself had come. If it hadn't been for Lessard when she had first come here taking her under his wing she likely wouldn't have ever found a way to make her own little space and adjust. So she could do the same for Adi, hopefully.<br/><br/>"Forgive me, I ask too many questions I'm sure. Though if you like to read please feel free to look over the books I have in my room if you ever want to, oh...that reminds me I have a lovely sewing book that my mother gave me." Since they had both finished their food the redhead got to her feet, seeming to burst full of energy and chatter, delighted in many small things as she packed up the last of the picnic and then held out her hand to Adi after securely placing her journal in the basket and the basket on one arm. "If we go now I could do the basics for the waistcoat before more clients arrive, from mid afternoon to evening is usually when we have the most callers it seems."