[Dist smirks when Winry pouts, but beams once she goes on about her work. He'll make sure to log this information in his memory before he can write it down somewhere. He watches Winry carefully as she walks backwards, making sure she wouldn't trip or bump into anything.]

A prototype is fine! I'm sure I could learn a great deal from taking it apart! Ah--of course, if you'd permit, my dear. [He bows his head a little respectfully to her. He knows not to mess with another engineer's work without permission.] But of course~! My exceptional talents and genius in the fields of fontech are unmatched by anyone else! What would you like to know?

[But, before she can ask anything, Dist blinks and spots something familiar strewn in a heap of clothes by the corner. His coat! He excuses himself politely and goes over to grab it. Oh, thank Yulia! And his red undershirt and pants, too! Hm, his tie was missing, and his shoes weren't close by, either, but those weren't as huge a matter as everything else. And he was sure to find dress shoes in his size here, there were dozens.] I'm sorry...if you'll excuse me a moment to change. We can continue afterward, Winry.

[Brb, finding the nearest changing room and getting some proper clothes on.]