Left in a room to change with something looking as if it belonged to the chauffeur's wife, Jocelyn went about dressing for warmth. No matter the clothes were a bit servant type of dress but it was better than nothing at all. Quickly, she dressed in the outfit of the servant's wife though she had not had the chance to meet the other woman. Another thought came that these articles of clothing in fact belonged to the male servant and it would only serve another fascinating thing to know about anyone. "Thank you," she answered as she left the room in search of food with the chauffeur.