Piritta laughed back, just imagining their faces when they shared the news. They really couldn't have any idea. Really, who could? "Ah, who knows. Maybe they will surprise us," she hummed back. Turning to look out the car window, she smiled at the houses passing by. Everything looked so perfect and sunny on a day like this, like postcard pictures. It didn't matter that this was a normal neighborhood with normal people. Or maybe, that was what made it perfect. "But if we want to set an example," she added as she turned back to Cyril, "I'm sure we could put on a little show."