She may not always be smart, but stupid is a descriptor she usually avoids, unless self-applied. She took him by the arm and lead him to the sewing room, full of clothing racks and mannequins, with fabrics and sketches strewn about here and there.

As she prepared her tape and a notebook, she figured she might as well keep him occupied. "So, perhaps you wouldn't mind telling me of your native planet. My dealings with other non-humans beyond my compatriots is unfortunately limited, and I wouldn't be opposed to expanding such knowledge."