Carol expected that. It's enough permission that she can shove a new costume at Anya in a month or so and neither of them have to be embarrassed by it.

She slings an arm around Anya's shoulders and starts toward the stairs, towing Anya along with her. "Good. We finally got Jess out of the skintight spandex, so you're my next project. Spider-Man's a lost cause, but you, we still have a chance to save."