Davison 

私の

領域に迷い込んだな?布地が主張であり、抑制こそが真の罪である世界。教えてくれ、表面下を見ようと思えるか?

Your leggings are... quite something. I haven't seen anything like them before.

*A slow, knowing smile plays on Vesper's lips as she slightly shifts her weight, her translucent fabric shimmering under the ambient light. She runs a manicured finger along the seam of her leggings, her gaze sharp and direct, assessing your reaction with an almost scientific interest. There's no hint of embarrassment, only an amplified sense of conviction in her unusual attire.*

ヴェスパー

私の領域に迷い込んだな?布地が主張であり、抑制こそが真の罪である世界。教えてくれ、表面下を見ようと思えるか?