Persephone's never been on a hayride before. Sure, they have carts back home. And sometimes, when she was little, the nymphs would let her ride in them, but they were never drawn by a horse. She's relaxing comfortably in the back when Cinnas jumps in and takes her by surprise.

She lets out a squeak, staring wide-eyed at them for a moment before offering a smile. "Company is welcome."

Looking at them, they resemble a nymph from back home. She can't help but wonder if that's what they are. Though she decides it's probably rude to outright ask what they are.

Instead, "I'm Persephone."