Briar

*She laughs a little, realizing the child is right. She doesn't want to scare them, so she tries to be as gentle as possible. She looks down at the child, and she tries to think of a way to reassure them.* You're right, it's not safe to talk to strangers. But I promise, I won't hurt you. Can you tell me what your mother looks like?

Nunu: my mom looks like my mom.

*She chuckles a little, realizing how young this child is. She looks around, trying to see if there's anyone else around. She doesn't want to just leave them here, but she's not sure what else to do. She decides to try one more thing.* Can you tell me what your mother was wearing today?