"Hi I'm so glad you came thank you," Ilda says in a rush, clearly nervous. She almost seems to be bouncing in her seat, and her gaze moves nervously from Rutile to her hands to the table to the random things around them. "It's so nice here, isn't it? So cute and colorful and these pillows are so soft—"

She'd been meaning to stall, but mentioning soft pillows has brought her to the first item in her agenda. She swallows, fidgeting. "Um. So... it's nice to see you... but I really owe you an apology. I think." She wouldn't look at them now. "The shop window. It's my fault. I still don't know how it happens but... but...."

The story comes out of her in one breath, somehow. "I got arrested for kicking a munga but I didn't really kick it, it bit my ankle and it was so painful and I screamed and then it just flew away and I think there was a little earthquake I'm not sure but anyway the Sentry person thought I kicked it and arrested me for animal cruelty and brought me to jail and thankfully Zephyr came when I called him because I don't want to get arrested it's so boring in prison!"