Grouse Thicket You'll never know what hit you

She squinted curiously. He had looked like he had a purpose here. Then again, she had just been going out for a stroll. He did not mind him having a very specific answer. How unfortunate - have you forgotten? She asked sweetly. He had been kind so far, which meant she could be kind back. At least, that was her social rule. She made an "o" shape with her mouth when he turned the question on her, but quickly smiled again. 

Well, I had nothing to do so I thought a stroll would satisfy my wandering lust. She answered honestly, finally comfortable enough to turn her head to him fully, allowing him to look upon her whole face.