She looks back at him, his tone of voice catching her by surprise. She gives a small sort of laugh, raising her eyebrows at herself and shaking her head in a way that makes her curls bounce.

“Yes, I see me every morning in the mirror!” she replies, in a way that suggests she doesn’t think it’s as pretty a sight as he.

He might well see it for himself, but she’s already wondering if she should spare them both of that monstrosity and go home tonight.