[Rumbling another laugh, Winston takes a step towards the candle shop, feet padding along the cobblestones. So excitable, this one, but it makes him feel happy knowing that someone else is so excited for something like this. A new adventure was always welcome, and this whole world was just one big, exciting discovery. The air around him brightens a little bit, like he's walking in a sunbeam. Emotion get, Lena.]

That'd be a good one. Fried potato and salt? Definitely a comfort food.

[Though perhaps only for you, Lena.]

What's got you out and about today, anyway? Shopping, or just can't sit still?

[When could she ever, frankly?]