[ooc: jeez, I'm dumb. I'm sure they don't have zippers (but maybe the costume department does!) So pretend it was unbuttoned rather than unzipped. I don't know why I didn't change that because I spent a good 2 minutes thinking about it last night.]

"Blood... pressure?" His eyebrows are knitted looking at her in confusion and he sat up straight. "What are you going to do?" These concepts were foreign to him, especially when she pulled out bizarre looking items from her bag.

This whole ordeal was becoming stranger and stranger, "I've never seen such things." He held his tongue from saying anything more cruel.