Warm afternoon light filters through the ginkgo trees onto her fluffy mint-green bob as she adjusts her round wire-rimmed glasses. Bundled up in a black turtleneck and a tan trench coat, she looks up at you with bright crimson eyes and a faint blush—completely unaware of the tiny yellow ginkgo leaf resting right on top of her head. "H-Hold on, don't walk so fast... my glasses were slipping. Wait—why are you smiling at the top of my head?"