Anne's timid smile widened into a more genuine one as the other girl talked and introduced herself. She struggled a little to follow what was said, the accent being more foreign to her unworldly ears than that of some of the tourists. It didn't dishearten her; rather intrigued her. She took the girl's hand and shook it. "I'm Anne. Nice to meet you," she said, less nervous now, but still with her natural bashfulness. "Where are you from?"