Rolling her eyes, she swings their joined arms and heads towards her stand.  She can't help but wonder, though, what it would be like if he were a naga as well.  It's been decades since she'd seen another of her kind, and the last time she'd seen one that wasn't family she'd been too young to fall in love.  She's always assumed she'd either be alone, or with someone different enough to not be... ahem... compatible.  But new possibilities are arising with this strange young man's appearance in her life.<br/><br/>Reaching the stand, she turns and gives him a peck on the cheek.  "Thanks for walking me here....  I have the early shift today, so I should be free this evening... if you want to go check out any of the shows.  Or we could just eat pretzels 'til we puke..."