[It probably doesn't help that wizardry doesn't get to be a publicly-recognized force at this time on her Earth, does it?

But Roland's distract-by-conversing plan works.]

How about-

[The lance's pattern steadies, little by little.]

You can make me order anything from the train's shop you want? Either that you want for something, or just want me to get.

[And that IS her implying Roland gets to subject her to the train's fashion sense.]