Marlowe scratched the back of her head. "I don't know. Walking is nice. I mean, we already ate and played video games. What else is there to do?" She felt stupid for saying it, but it was true, she didn't do much else aside from go out to eat and play video games. Sometimes she'd see movies or plays, but she figured that it was something that would take too long for them to do. "I really don't mind you suggesting, if I don't like it, I'll say so. I'm not the type to just let someone drag me around." She shrugged, but as soon as she did, an idea popped into her head. "Well, wait a minute, you guys don't have a comic shop do you? Like with American comics and all that do you?" Her face shifted to a certain amount of sadness as she realized she had left her comic book collection back in America when her dad rushed her out of the house.