[Perona turns at the voice, feeling an inkling of familiarity at the tone, and peers down at the young boy. She pauses, blinking, and tilts her head to one side. Something's definitely familiar about this child.]

Yes, I do... [She shakes her head, then points back to the pile of clothes, her index finger indicating the rim of a hat.] My hat's stuck under all of these clothes! If I don't get it out soon, it'll be ruined! And i spent so much time to make it perfect... Could you pull it out if I lift this pile up?