Gross. [After last night (tonight? it's hard to tell) on Mount Washington, Emily is liable to become a vegetarian.]

Well if we're just going to wander around, you should lead. You know, in case another puma thing attacks. So you can protect me.

[God, this guy's a weirdo. Who the hell bows anymore unless they're trying way too hard to act chivalrous? Whatever.] I'm Emily.