[Diarmuid doesn't need to finish his sentence for Naomi to figure out what he was going to say.

She offers him a gentle smile in response to it, one different from her earlier ones. It's a more mature smile, or rather one that's more her age. The smile only lasts for a flash, then it's back to her childish smile that makes the seventeen year old look far younger.]

It's no problem. We're friends, and friends watch out for one another! [And with that she reaches out to take his hand with both of hers, taking one step back.] It's this way! We're gonna have to try lotsa flavors to find your favorite!