"I promise you I can think of better jokes than that." Isabel sighed at that. But she shrugged, then.

"I can't make you do anything though. Honestly if I had better underpants on, I'd probably just lose my pants, but..."

Her shirt wasn't long enough to cover, and there's a nice little lacy bit trailing over one hip. She's well aware that there are plenty of teenaged boys here to distract, so she's keeping her gigantic trousers where they'll cover as much as she can manage right now.