Don't mention it. It would be a shame if my new friend fell through and messed up her hair.

( Eunike's grin is conspiratorial, and she stands, gently catching Sarah's ribs with her elbow before looking between Beth and The Blonde. ) Beth. It is nice to meet you.

( Even if Beth can't reply, and they aren't meeting, and it's weird. ) Sadly, our mystery woman cannot speak for herself.