Though Lenore wants far more clothing options for herself, she comes from a world where all clothes are hand-made and therefore immensely expensive. Especially the kinds of clothes she likes. So she doesn't see any real reason to object to having only a single formal outfit. It seems entirely practical, especially if his daily activities would put nicer things at risk.

"Oh! All right. Good to know." She blinks a few times, certainly noting that despite their conversation about the magic of this place being significantly easier, she's getting the impression that the magic of his world is much easier than her own. Though she absolutely knows a few practitioners of mental magic, there were never enough of them to go about inventing schools of mental defense and warding like he describes, breaking it all down into multiple disciplines. She feels terribly out of her depth. "I ... they were ... very pretty lights."