[...It was so hard to keep crying when faced with that childishly sweet face, even if it was clear that he probably was too innocent to understand what shame in nakedness meant. Sniffling, she wiped away her tears with her towel and tried to smile for they young boy.]

I-I know, and those people who brought us here are really rude to just take our clothes like that.

[Eyes drier now, the redness of her cheeks became more evident as she calmed down. Compliments about her physical features were rare-- she didn't recieve them very often, not when her sister was usually not more than a few yards away.]

But thank you. You're a very nice person, you know that?