She smiled and moved to remove her outer robes, the hood along with them.
"So, your name is John," she said to the young man, walking over to him and placing a finger under his chin to tip his head up. He struggled to retreat from her touch, so she grabbed his chin more forecefully, making him meet her eyes.
"And who is the young lady with you, John?"
He didn't reply, other than with a glare. She tutted and turned to look at the girl without releasing her hold on him. "What is your name, girl?"