Ever positive, Reira shakes her head. "Mn! Not that! They're just different. Like mine," she adds, her own clothes very out of place themselves. "No one wears clothes like what you have though," the child explains, looking around to be extra sure.

"Um...I don't think so, at least." Maybe a few of the people in Dyster, not that she'd have seen.

Also-

"...What's a Laundress?"