[ and here she tips her hand -- plays her card. ]

I'm familiar with Asgardian fashion. Albeit not the horns, although it sounds as though that might be more of his particular dramatic hang-up rather than a whole civilization's.

[ peggy sets her tea cup aside and, crossing over to her dresser, she rummages around in the bottom drawer until she pulls out a cape. it's red, it's too tall to be hers, and it bears a few asgardian flourishes. ]

I acquired this during an event. [ a pause. ] Before you arrived.