Rose: Don't change the subject on me, Lily. Honey, I'm worried about you.
Lily: Oh, Rose. You'd be worried if you couldn't find anything to worry about. And stop pouting. I was only teasing.
Rose: How did you know I was pouting?
Lily: You always pout when I tease you.
Rose: Always?
Lily: Always. You're a pouter, Rose. A pouter and a worrier.