"It's a little short. Tight," Smoker chewed on his cigars looking the right word, "Impractical."

Well to be fair, she was right, it was certainly better than dresses for fighting.

"There are marine uniforms in a closet on every level of this ship. You're welcome to any number number of them. I don't force my crew to wear the uniforms as I do not myself but," a small growling noise entered the back of his throat, "Whichever you find works best for you." He was back to chewing on the cigars irritably trying to refrain and unable to, "Aren't you cold in that, marine?!"