[ She'll send ugly shirts to everyone eventually and frame Caster for it. ]

Huh, you want to know what I'd do?

[ Mordred takes a moment to think about it. You're not exactly consulting the gold standard when it comes to jokes Zelda (more like a five-year-old really) but... ]

Hmm... Well if you know who sent you the shirt maybe you could send them a much nicer one— but line the inside with itching powder! That way when they put it on...

[ She makes a scratching gesture with her hands to illustrate the result. ]