Anne had seen Lotty touch the nets, and kick them, on top of that. But she was too intimidated to confront the girl. Instead, she flustered. "Well... I need them." She somehow felt the need to announce her approach, and then walked over to the nets, not in a straight line, but staying as far away from Lotty as possible, as if the other girl were an aggressive dog that might attack if she made an unexpected movement.