The corners of her mouth pull down as the Fool steps away, upholding the fiction of why her shadow bothers her. It does bother, but not because it's threatening or offputting. The Fool's reassurance sees that upset ebbing, to give way for relief and appreciation.

"That would be really nice," Bobby says, hopeful. In truth, she wouldn't mind company to keep her entertained and to tell her more about this city. "But I don't want to disrupt your plans if you're busy. You must've had enough time here to build an actual life, instead of just dropping by for a visit."