Hilda seems a bit overdressed

"Are you alright?" Hilda asks her companion as she tries to assess the situation.

"Y-yes," Sally nods, too distracted and flustered to realize her robe is now missing three buttons, leaving only two left (the bottom two). Her robe starts to slip open at the top, revealing a lovely gold pendent around her neck (that you let her keep, at least for now), while also giving everyone around her a tantalizing glimpse of bare flesh beneath.

But, as much fun as you're having with Sally, you're still very curious to see what her taller companion, Hilda, looks like without all that bulky armor on.

"Excuse me," you call out to the two confused women, barely able to suppress your grin. "Are you two alright?"

Hilda and Sally both blush nervously as they turn to look at you. They obviously didn't want anyone to notice them.

"Y-yes, we're fine!" Hilda blurts out a little too quickly and loudly. Her outburst draws the attention of several theater-goers, who turn to see what all the fuss is about. "We're uh... just out for a stroll!"

"Barefoot?" You ask teasingly.

Sally and Hilda both blush, squirming about at as they try to shield their feet from view, even as a few passers-by over hear your conversation and start to chuckle.

"Y-yes..." Hilda finally stammers. "It's... uh... it's the style, where we come from."

The lie is so terrible you have to bite your tongue to keep from laughing, although most of the other people observing this absurdity are not as kind as you and laugh aloud instead.

Hilda blushes redder as she tries to keep her cool, and is only partly successful.

You lean back on your seat and feign concern for the two. "Are you sure, you're alright? The two of you seem, a bit well, disheveled."

"YES," Hilda growls between gritted teeth, unable to keep the frustration out of her tone. "WE. ARE. FINE."

You can tell this woman, despite her apparently poor financial circumstances is still a very prideful person. That needs to change. You slow down time once more and decide to make a few alterations to her outfit, unlatching a clasp here and removing a screw there before letting time resume normally.

"There is nothing to see here," Hilda says, only for her entire suit of armor to fall apart and noisily clatter to the ground all around her a moment later. The newly de-armored knight freezes in terror as the growing crowd around her and Sally bursts into laughter.