"Alright, that's good then." Sophia nodded, looking back to the manager as she counted the money she had. Counting out the money, she took a bit longer than one would expect to do such a task, although one could leave it just to her being unfamiliar with pounds. "I... have just enough on me to buy the lacquer, so could you pay for that kit please?" She asked when EMily had taken a peek to see the teenager again. She craned her neck to see what EMily was looking at, only for her to then look up as a fan on the ceiling turned on. Her hood falling down as her ears and mask were made more visible.
EMily would notice that the nut had been still looking her way, although with Sophia dropping her hood, he didn't seem to turn away this time. The look on his face with his mouth agape was akin to someone seeing a celebrity than a creepy stalker look. Eventually he realized EMily was looking at him and he quickly turned to face the models again.