Reinette smiled and offered her hand to him. A hand shake would be better than a hug, wouldn't it? He wouldn't hug someone he did not know, would he? She wasn't sure. Reaching up, she played with a stray strand of hair, twirling it on her finger.
"Hello. I am Reinette. Well, you already knew that. I suppose." Her voice was coy and soft, almost a tentative air to it. "We can sit or walk. I put myself in your hands."