Nope! I just happen to be very in tune with my feminine intuition, that's all.

[She holds up a brown paper bag in which she has packed the sandwiches and then beams at the sight of the gun.]

Oh it really is my gun after all, I can't believe that you found it here.

[And then... it seems as though an internal conflict is playing itself out within Milly Thompson.

She would very much like to give him a kiss on the cheek.

BUT.

This is only, technically, their first date... or is it a date? It might be a date. Walking might count, and she did bring food so it might just be ok to call it a picnic...

Better not kiss him. That might be rushing things and they agreed to go slowly.]

So where is a nice place to go for a walk?