"Yeah, I was serious about that." The teenager laughed, her shoulder bobbing for a moment before she realized (once again) that she had a passenger. "It's nice to meet you, Matthew."
The wallet went back into her pocket, but her fingers stayed tucked right along the edge, primarily so that she'd have something to do with her hands besides gesture. "I've been here a few months," she admitted. "But it's still weird. It's like --- like a cartoon and a corny horror movie and the strangest dream I've ever had, all rolled into one. How about you?"