She watches him start to move off, quizzical still. His attitude is unfamiliar, particularly for a man so clearly well-off. He must come from a kinder world in general, she thinks, but even at that rate she's impressed.

When he comes back, she'll be sure to ask him questions. For now, she only nods soberly and pops the blackberry into her mouth. It tastes like a little mouthful of Heaven, just like the last. The Sisters will love these.