"Yeah," Rosa said, reaching for the table cloth she found that would work as a cover so she didn't get dye all over parts of Caleb that wasn't his hair. A...really nice tablecloth, not that Rosa knew the different at the moment.

She would. Oh, yes, she would.

She opened up the tablecloth, shaking it out.

"Otherwise, it's just going to get the outside and it'll look dumb."