"Unfortunately obvious," she jokes dryly. By now there's little use in trying to hide the fact that she is so new. She's still learning her way around this crazy place.

"If by walk you mean run side-by-side and hope the hail doesn't bruise us too badly, then yes," Hawke drawls, though her smile says she wouldn't mind making the joke a reality. "Let's go before our opening closes. We don't want to get caught here for however long this lasts."