[She takes that handkerchief. She looks at it. Eww.]

Oh, the monsters are attracted to people in love. I thought an adult like you would've figured that out already.

[Because, look, this is one tall guy, and she's just a kid. When she finds out there's only four years between them, maybe live will blossom, but for now he's some tall rude jerk who coke'd her.]

Excuse me.

[She walks over to a bush. She drops the handkerchief in there so no one ever has to see it again. She calmly walks back.]

There we go. Evidence destroyed.