Pierre, standing across from Cassandra in a vastly open area, cheekishly asks. “Do you know who does a great owl impression?”
Stun a little by this question but giving it no real thought, Cassandra simply replies. “Who?”
With a large grin across his face, Pierre looks at Cassandra, holding back an outburst of laughter.
With no words and an unenthusiastic frown, Cassandra gazes dryly back.