The Aviator and Gunfire were completely lost on as to what cosplay was.
Clearing her throat, Gunfire first fiddled with something inside her vest, and then reached into one of her belt bags and pulled out what looked to be a piece of paper. She started to read it over, looking like she was struggling a bit.
The Aviator fluttered their wings. “I believe my outfit will be fine to wear in public,” they said, referring to their vintage pilot jacket and khakis. “Wings, on the other hand? How are we planning on doing something about that?”