She couldn't suppress a laughter from escaping her lips. His words had solidified her suspicion that he had no idea what he was talking about — and surprisingly, it was more charming than not. He'd used the terms 'warm' and 'cool' literally, and she tried to imagine her 'warm' self putting on cold outfits. How silly of a notion!

"Oh, Mr. Tilcott!" she teased, her nose scrunched up in amusement. "I mean the tone of the fabric — the colors! See how my hand looks more peachy, or even yellowish, than it does pink? That means I have a warm undertone," she explained, holding up her dainty hand for him to look.