Oh, great. Rikku hurriedly put her goggles back on and in place, and debated just scurrying along and making herself scarce. The woman in black looked pretty angry, and she couldn't help but wish she'd just go after the cat-caller and take it out on him. No such luck. She seemed more focused on... a doll? Huh.
"Sorry," Rikku called, shifting her weight from one leg to another. "That was partially my fault." Partially. Like, seventy-five percent of it was still totally on him. "Did he break your... doll?"