Roazalin stared at the Genie. Who was this blue man and why was he holding up some strange type of shoes? It took her a moment to grasp all that he'd just said to her. When she finally peiced it together she finally spoke up.

"W-what? There's nothing wrong with my dress! B-but, that's beside the point! I'm not even playing at all," she replied, folding her arms looking very taken aback at the very notion. How had he ever gotten that idea? Play? Her?

"I don't even know what all this is."