[She was brushing off her bangs when this guy just walks up, and she blows out a breath in resignation.]

I wouldn't say sneaky with 'em stuck where they are, but when everything else about this place is real fishy, I shouldn't bat an eyelash at the idea of possibly offending the trees somehow.

[Oh hey, fella's got good timing. She's got a bone to pick.]

Lemme ask ya somethin'- What happens when it's all over? Y'know, once all the petals finish flyin' around?