It is nice, even if it's annoying. She gets it enough not to complain about it. She loves Bill, after all, even when she doesn't like him.

They walk, and it's nice, but there's an air of sadness as well. It's only a matter of time before they part ways; there's nothing more she can do to help him out, and she likely won't know if he ever finds his sister.

Somehow standing in front of the store feels like the end of a date. At least she sort of imagines so.

"I hope Carinda can help," she says, with a little smile.