She was looking around, noticing the shops and the generally peaceful atmosphere; moreso than what she felt in cities near her home, or New York. She was starting to thing the anxiety might have been an American thing, after all.
"It seems nice. S'one'a the things I like 'bout this place. Didn't do much travelin' back home. Never made it much past Georgia, actually. I like it. Seein' new things. Did you.. live here, before? I mean, back where y're from?"