Smirking slightly, Liz nods.  "Well, at least she seems better than a lot of the girl here.  Kinda sweet..."  Shrugging, she bites into her pretzel and is about to say something else when she freezes.  Finally finding her words, she exclaims "Wow, these are good!  I should have listened to you about that sooner!"<br/><br/>Munching as they walk, the pair soon get back to the field once more.  Unfortunately, the clouds aren't the cotton-ball ones they'd seen before.  Now they just seem to be the feathery type, with what looks to be a storm brewing off to the west.  Liz gives the approaching weather an uncertain look, but sits down in the grass anyways.