Fox's Glade mellon collie and the infinite sadness

She nods, somewhat placated by the response that follows — but it isn't quite enough to change her opinion just yet. What do you think about him? She asks, shifting slightly and taking a step closer, just barely outside of the stranger's personal space. The woman had offered a name, she realizes, but she'd missed it. It isn't important anyway, though; what is important now is what the other says next.