[Rise huffs.] Oh, that's the worst! I hate creeps like that! I hope they threw the book at him! [Anyway, she takes a breath.

And is suddenly back to being smiles, because she can recognize a change of subject when she sees them.] C'mon then, let's go to the beach! I think some of the stalls are still open and the weather's still warm! Way better than weird fuzzy fruit stuff.