( hehe.

She lowers her hand slowly after the boxers are snatched right back, but waits until he asks for more before gesturing to the basket behind her. Sure enough, there's red in sight, as well as the rest of his clothing. )

There are these ragged articles.

( RAGGED... She says it so softly and without any sort of force, though, so is it an insult? Is it her teasing? Who knows! )

While it is possible that you may have misplaced your own clothing, it is not possible that Faust would have made such a simple mistake. This was the machine that Faust's coat was placed into, and yet now it's ended up over there...

It's likely that once finished drying, Faust will have to search every machine to find that coat again.

( In other words, she's betting on strange shenanigans here, purely because she cannot possibly live in a world where she mixed up her own laundry. Her gaze stays on Vash, also, whether he's getting his clothes or trying to find some way to change into them... She's not really shy.

She's more interested in gathering information. )