Gale still has no idea what that note he'd received from Courfeyrac meant, exactly, or why his "nicest" is so disappointing. But, although suspicious, he shows up at the Big House without much fuss. Someone's managed to get him out of his plain attire and into some halfway decent dress clothes, and surprisingly enough, they actually fit.

That does not, however, mean he's comfortable. Far from it. What's he need to dress like this for, anyway?

Hesitantly, he approaches the redhead near the door, warily eyeing the tables inside. "You're Anna?"