Anberlin looked at the thing in her hands.<br/>"What is this?" She took a whiff and wrinkled her nose in displeasure. "You don't have any fruit?" She asked, looking closely at the kid. She thought about what he said for a moment longer. She turned on her heel too quickly and almost fell over. "And I'm not a hooker." She paused a moment and took in what she was wearing. "I only look like one." She muttered to herself and set the tray thing down.