"I tend t' pull out my guitar when I need to think. That kinda thing really helps me clear my head pretty well," she remarks with a bit of a shrug. She matches Steph's pace, still having enough energy for that, and looks on ahead again until she spots the cafe.

"I never mind the company, don't worry about that," is said almost dismissively, even though it's entirely true. "I don't know what I do without some company. Probably go just plain mad, and I don't think anyone wants that!" Again she laugh, slowing her pace a bit more as she looks over at Steph. "Come on, drinks on me. What do they even serve here? I suppose getting my hopes up for a nice, cold Coke is pointless?"