Savannah's laugh returned quickly. It was a good-natured laugh that made her eyes sparkle even on a gray day like this one. "Why, thank you," she said, as if she had known it all along. Genuine pleasure shone on her face, though -- it was still nice to hear.
"You weren't so bad yourself," she teased. "I so wanted a picture." Someone had been in the way, unfortunately... Rather than dwell on her, Savannah asked, "Will you do your Zorro voice for me? Please?" The effect of the large, pleading eyes was only slighly ruined by the giggle that threatened to erupt at any moment.