[ There's about a half-a-second while Marui passes her the egg that she's able to brace herself for its weight. It's not impossible for her by any means, but she does stumble, nearly toppling over before straightening herself with a gasp.

What's funny is that they probably feel like the eggs should be even heavier. There is a living, breathing thing inside, and there seem to be a very attractive shine to their shells that seems hard to look away from.

Well, she's certainly more awake now. She trails behind him, perhaps a pace or two behind. ]

No, I don't believe we've met. I, I think it's been... just under three months? It hadn't yet started to snow at the time. [ She adjusts her grip on the egg before it threatens to slip out of her fingers. Gosh, is she getting winded already? Nah--it's all in her mind. ] ...What about you?