"Ohmigosh, you sound like my sister. Minus the awesome part. And sure, I can be a trouble magnet but I've also seen Jurrasic Park like gazillion times." Her hands are on her hips and she's stopped walking, casting Peter a glance and then looking up at the Brontosauruses.

"They're pretty, right? I think they're the prettiest dinosaur... kind of graceful and aloof even in their massiveness."