Victoire watched the blond, amused. She knew that if someone came up to her in a cafe and shoved a camera in her face, she'd give them a good punch. She had to admit, it was nice to actually be smiling for once -- it had been a very long time since she had genuinely done so. Her smile faltered for a moment, sincerely hoping that all the patrons in the shop were friendly French citizens -- she scanned for military uniform quickly and didn't see any. That was a good sign.
"It's for a documentary -- a study," Victoire piped up, pointing at Anouk and smiling encouragingly. "What do you like?"