I know how that feels. Ask me how much I've baked in the last month. Actually, don't, I think you already know the answer.

[Lisa hears that - sees that, briefly - and laughs lightly, before leaning over to bump Junna's shoulder softly, returning her gaze into the penguin enclosure too as the one they've been watching starts to waddle back toward the water. Junna's reactions are dangerously cute. Maybe cuter than the penguins, and that's stiff competition.]

It's okay, I know what you meant! We'll see if we can find something exciting, so they can hear us anywhere in the park.