"I don't know anybody if you're not going to," she tells him rather earnestly. Turning, however, she casts her gaze across the riotous crowds and considers the problem. "Though I could probably find someone."

Which is a thought. But she has a new person right here speaking to her, so that option slips down the priority queue. She rounds upon them again and asks, "When is it better? I would like to know everything about everyone's business."