She smiles gently. "I can see that it would be easier, sometimes." Thinking of the convention of 'furries' they had dealt with a few months earlier. It would be easier in anonymity at times. People who couldn't bear to let themselves be seen, who believed they would only be loved with their fur on.

She minutely shrugs. "I sometimes wear a jumpsuit, or hospital scrubs, depending on the circumstances. Clothes make the CSI at times."