Of course! Having an unfathomable form doesn't mean I can get away with dressing like a slob! [ she's... still shaking his hand as she says all this, you might have to disengage yourself at some point there, Ford ] That's why I made sure that summoning ritual fixes me up with the most well-suited clothes as I'm crossing between our dimensions! Much faster than shopping!

[ of course by 'well-suited' she means 'clothes she thinks are cute' but at least it works ]

All right! Now you've summoned me to your plain, what dark, sordid wishes are you planning on getting me to fulfill, Stanford-Stanford-Pines-Call-Me-Ford? Avenging? Revenging? Getting girls to talk to you, maybe?