Context: The hacker group's hideout has been found, and Melo (along with Anna) is beginning to initiate their ambush. Reborn has decided to pick out a battle uniform for Anna (mostly for shits and giggles).

Anna was vexed.

Why am I wearing this- this- what is this?!

"Your uniform," Reborn answered simply.

Black slacks, black shirt, and a black cloak that fell around Anna's shins. Even the heavy leather boots packed tightly on Anna's feet were black. She looked like some mysterious stranger, come to steal you away in the night. The arcane effect was unfortunately turned comedic by her short stature (or maybe fortunately).

I look like- god, wizards actually thought this was cool?

"The effect will work," Reborn said.

What? They gonna burst out laughing?

"No. Put on the hood."

What? Am I some sort of reaper? That's even more hilarious.

"Hood."

Anna flipped it on.

I can't see shit.

"Just keep it on." Reborn sounded a little irked.

Alright. Got a scythe, dressed all in black, I'm totally not embarrassing myself. Look at the short person trying to be big!

"You'll do fine."

Of course I'm gonna do fine. Anna replied sarcastically. Things have gone fine since birth.

"Shut up."

Anna folded her arms and pouted.