Coconut Grove And what to do right now; I haven't got a clue

His fiery eyes were the opposite of hers, and that intrigued her. With a pale pelt like his, one would almost expect an icy stare like hers. The same went for her; with her burning colours accented with tawny and black, perhaps one would expect the same warmness in her orbs. She was lost in thought for a moment because of that, but when the stranger spoke in an accented voice, she snapped back into reality. Tree rocks? Did he mean the weird nuts?

Tree rocks? She asked with a sweet giggle, standing up and inching closer to where he was to look at his find. Ain't that a nut or something? She left his question unanswered, having no real answer for it really. She had just been resting from her long journey was all, but he didn't need to know that.