Sonya noticed the abyssal looking at the robe for a moment. She frowned, taking the fox fur parka from Mileena with a surprisingly strong grasp. Walking to Promise, Sonya held out the robe and smiled. "Just wearing that armor can't be too warm for you. Here, you need this more than me." As she moved, more silver tattoos were apparent. There were heavy swirls on each forearm, and it almost looked like a blue gem was imbedded in her right wrist.