Pepper's mouth dropped open in exact fury. "You will not be puttin' me in anythin' ruffly or pink. You do an' the Inquisition will have to figure out how to question suspects in soprano. Besides, you don't have anythin' ruffly or pink, 'less you're not tellin' us somethin', Inquisitorial Squad." She smirked. They'd have to think of a different way to torture her, because that was not going to happen.