She flinches a little when he sets the hat on her head. It's just a little big, but not so much that it falls in her eyes or anything. It's just a touch comical the way it doesn't quite fit. Myri smiles, though- really smiles. And as she looks up at him, some of that haunted shadow in her eyes seems to vanish.

"You're very kind, John. But I don't think it quite goes with my dress."