Parker is totally with the weird as fuck opinion. Considering the celebration of death, and the people wandering about as if they are completely safe from anyone picking their pockets, this place is like a thief's dream and nightmare, in one.

There's got to be a reason they all feel safe, but she hasn't figured out why yet.

"I'd be okay if it was only the hair." Yes, she would rather walk around naked than this hideous dress. She doubts even Sophie could find something redeemable about it.

And here comes Parker's inability to do small talk, or normal person conversation. "I don't know you."