Silver Moraine i don't understand - in the future i'm not pretty?

Yami hadn't expected the stranger to have any information to offer. It was really just meant to start the conversation, which turned out to be successful. She quirked a brow playfully, intrigued by his suggestion that they help each other. She didn't have much hope that they'd find anything, but she was alright spending the afternoon with a handsome stranger.

"That'd be great, actually," Yami answered with a bright smile, "It's just my friend and I and we haven't had much luck finding anything bigger than a beaver lately." Probably an exaggeration, but did it really matter?