[Something's going on. Jesus, she can hear the bump of Bernard hitting the floor, along with the distress in Dust's tone, coupled along with another horrifically familiar voice asking something far too impudent. As she pulls the uniform over her chest and makes sure her hips are covered, she throws the cover off her face.]

My marriage doesn't need to be sealed through the material! Being married to a deity such as myself goes beyond such superficial ideas. [She turns her head to Wukong, noting he's a monkey. Yeah, she's not too surprised, actually. As if she's seen him before, and expected it.] Of course, I suppose a howling jungle animal wouldn't be able to understand that.

[OUCH

Okay, but seriously, what the hell is Bernard doing. Her eyes flit down, then avert right back up to look away from poor man struggling on the floor.] What's this pigeon doing here? ...Wait, it's not a real--

"HEROES! PLEASE GET CHANGED INTO YOUR UNIFORMS!"

[The grating, pre-recorded message blares across the room. Right next to Bernard's ear too, probably. Yep, yep.]