"I'm so good at worrying about others, though," she replies with a wry grin. But she knows to let it go.

"Where should we get... sugar skull make-up? Is that what it's called? Or would just regular make-up do?" She looks around at the corner they're standing on. There is a department store, a few smaller boutiques, and one of those pop-up Halloween stores that seem to magically appear this time of year. (This one may actually have magically appeared.)