At the snap of her fingers, the girl would turn her head back to read the next few sentences in reply. After translating, she simply smiled halfheartedly at the woman, nodding. "Well, you have a profession. Better than I, really." She noticed that it was becoming a little difficult to continue forming full sentences in sign language–it was also difficult for the girl to translate. "Um... would you like to find someplace inside one of these buildings? I don't live too far from here, and I have some paper and pencils where I live. You can write instead of sign, makes it easier for both of us."