Vivian slowed to a stop in front of the man, leaving less than an acceptable amount of space between them revealing that he wasn't [i]too[/i] much taller than herself. Poor guy. Her eyes flickered up at the monument as he demanded what she wanted--quite the ray of sunshine, he was. "Why so hostile, mate?" she asked innocently enough, looking back to him with a pout on her painted lips as her eyebrows furrowed closer together. "The day's been stressful enough, don't you think? We both missed our flights, for one," she pointed out, her gaze taking to the northern sky again as she sighed. "For two, zombies. And it's not as fun as [i]Shaun as the Dead[/i], let me tell you. I was just hoping you'd have a smoke to spare. That'd be one less trying to kill you."