Agatha's eyes flit from Nemo to the red-haired man, then back to Nemo. This... this fool has brought her to a gypsy caravan? Is Nemo one of them? Good gracious, what diseases is she going to catch just standing here? Of course they'd be able to move in and out of a place as they wish; they're like rats!

She turns her gaze once more to Warren, glaring at him down her nose. "I have no interest in your wares, Mr. Warren. I wish to send word to the authorities that I have been kidnapped."