"I don't mind if you're wearing red, too," she told the wolfgirl.  She waited while the fiddling with the commlink was done.  Yeah.  Lafiel could have probably done that with just a wave of her hand, if that was what she really wanted.  "The green is nice, sure, but I'm not sure how well it would go in with the crowd that we'll be sitting with.  I mean, you're not going to get thrown out or anything, but I just don't know how well it will go over.  The red...eh, the red's a bit loose," so to speak, "but it is an accepted style.  Neo-Asian is usually pretty common in what I remember seeing when I go over to the theater."<br/><br/>Lafiel stood up, sighing.  "Well, come on..."  She gestured at the girl's skirt.  "...I know you wanna, and I'm not going to get you all over my clothes for the evening."  In a very matter of fact manner, Lafiel turned her back to Kanae, bent over the surface currently placed in front of her, and wiggled her little thong down her body to let her fall at her feet, exposing her pussy to the wolfgirl.