[ The light of her phone flashes towards where his hand meets the wall, then further up. Yup, as gross as she thought.. She cringes quietly before swinging the light in his direction.

It takes her a moment to nod, only because she's finally coming to terms with what she needs to say. ]

Oh, uh, I'm wearing a skirt? So - I'm gonna need your jacket.

[ If it sounds like she's regretting opening her mouth, it's because it's Entirely True. ] I'll give it back..! I'm gonna come back. 'Cause my stuff is still here.