"He was just some creep, I've never seen him before," she said, nose wrinkling. "It's not a problem, in any case. I got fired. It's not like he can find me there again."
Megan warmed to a change of subject, though, and stepped out from behind the tree. "I also have this dust, it's kind of why I got fired. I put it out and it makes people see things. It's kind of why I got fired, really. They only see good things, though! Happy things." She twisted at her fingers, looking away. "Also I've got this knife. It's not important right now though."
She looked up again, smirking. "Guy stuff? I watch movies and hang out, too. What makes guy stuff so different from girl stuff, huh?" Her voice was teasing, but not mean.