"The standards for presentable in this city are much lower than anywhere else I've been, ma'am. The natives would say you're far too clothed to be presentable."

Ducky peeks around the corner, lining up another shot and throwing the next snowball, aiming for center mass in an attempt to not muss Nolwenn's hair further.

"Though if it's truly a problem, perhaps once we've called a truce I can fix your hair for you?"