Okay, she makes a good point. Jeff looks down, his nose still wrinkled, because uniform or not, he feels totally silly in this outfit.

"Huh. I never had a job with a real uniform before." A beat. "Hey." He looks at Annabel, brows furrowed in curiosity. "Is there such thing as, you know... guy maids?"

Well. She looks fancy, like she might know this stuff way better than him.