"It's ugly," Dorothy informed her bluntly, because there was no way around it. The human had attempted to accessorize it and dress it up, it seems - which is why she remarked upon it at all. If it was carried on her person with utility, like a uniform, Dorothy wouldn't have noticed.

But look at the way she's done her hair. And those rings?

"This is what I have agreed to wear for my job," Dorothy informed her, calm and flat. "The man who picked this dress has no taste. What's your excuse?"