Ziggy frowned at Willow's reaction and under his questioning gaze, Willow pouted her lips to Dannah's direction and did some sign language to him.
"Talk to her," She signed with her hands and mouth.
Ziggy just shook his head and fixed his eyes back on the road. He didn't give Willow the liberty to pester him further as he knew what she wanted. For whatever reasons, it seemed like her daughter was implying he needed to have more conversation with Dannah, but just like the weather, Ziggy's wasn't also in the mood for it.
Few turns and they reached the department store Dannah was referring to. Since it was raining hard, Ziggy tried to look for a place where he could drop her safe from the rainfall.
"Just drop me one that corner," Dannah suggested.
"Your umbrella might have probably been ruined by the wind earlier. If I drop you there you'll end up soaking wet again," Ziggy remarked unwilling to drop Dannah on the spot she requested.
