[If Klan's trying to tease her, Sheryl brushes it off-- almost literally, her hand combing back underneath her hair, pushing it over her shoulder.] I don't know what it's called, but it's an interesting look, don't you think? I'll have to remember it for when we get back to the Frontier and I go back on tour.

[It's the flowers in her hair, mostly. She likes those.] I could ask you the same question, you... rock-person? Is that what you are?