[that crazy head of pink hair is actually attached to a teenager, who...seems less bothered about finding herself in these new circumstances than you might expect.
she's wandering around going OOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH and AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH, WOW and GOSH. she admires the flowers one minute, she rolls in the fluffy grass shrieking with laughter the next, she rests in a hammock at another time...
the only time she stays still is when she suddenly has a moment that, to the observer, is a clear "WAIT A MINUTE IS THIS REALLY SAFE CAN I REALLY TRUST THIS WHAT AM I DOING" moment.
but then she'll look around at the world bursting with life and joy, shrug, and go back to exploring a world that she's pink enough to seem almost part of already.]