He had been talking about the clothes, which is why his answer surprises him. It may not be the 1800s but, it is a few years off from where Diego's from. So time travel shit was involved, after all. Maybe Five was here somewhere. Maybe this had something to do with The Commission.

"Looks like it's just us," Diego says, moving towards the door. He glances over his shoulder. "Not that you'd tell me if you did, but you don't happen to know a Hazel and Cha Cha, do you?"