Anna's cheeks turn a little pink. She hadn't been thinking, in her eagerness to say something that would sound clever and give them a common ground. "Oh, right--no you're definitely right. I was just trying to--"

She sighs. "Never mind. Anyway, it's nice to meet you." Chewing her lip, she averts her gaze. "Even if you don't think so, probably. But I promise you, the flower crown really does suit you."