Stella wonders at his searching gaze. She doesn't comment on it, just keeps walking. She wants to keep him out of situations that make him uncomfortable even more then needed while he gets used to the new era he finds himself in."Cabs here aren't like cabs in Cairo Ari. They have to obey the law if the don't want to get in trouble." She chuckles at the mental image of him clinging to the top of a taxi for dear life. He does confuse her a little bit with Cleopatra comment. Wasn't Cleopatra one of the most beautiful women in all of Egypt? Other than kohl, why would she wear make up? She muses on this during the trip to the mall. She looks to Ashley for advice. "So where do we start?"<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Ashley is really starting to wonder about Ari. Cleopatra? Surely he doesn't mean <span style="font-weight: bold">the</span>Cleopatra, does he? That would make him thousands of years old. And that's impossible. She looks around once they get past the front doors of the mall. "How about Brooklyn's?"</span><br/><br/>Stella simply nods in leads the way into a world that she doesn't like delving into, never mind introducing someone to.