"Sometimes I think you say 'blocks' and mean 'Great Wall of China'," she muttered. She still smiled and rolled her eyes when he booped her nose, though. "But yeah, alright. A-hunting we will go, I suppose."
She set off into the crowd, not really able to keep a low profile (her hair and dress made that impossible), but not caring too much either way. They were in a circus, for fucks sake. She couldn't probe deeply into thoughts, not like Isaac could, but there was always a sense that they could be susceptible if she tried. Right now, she was looking for the absence of that.