[Ginia spreads her arms and gives a small turn.]

A gift from my world, you could say. And yours is a good splurge.

[There's more she could say about her coat, but his turn to show off first. She comes closer, moving to cover some angles. She whistles a bit at the coiled whip, glancing around.]

I think so. Not too many people around, we could explain it away as something for an upcoming movie.