Except a skinny girl in a fluffy pink onesie, decorated all over with an ice cream cone print, ran into him. Coupled with the ribbons holding her long brown hair in tight plaits, she looked more than a little ridiculous.

But even as they collided, Eponine went to kick out at Mouse, to punch him. She had no idea who this boy was, but she was fed up now. She had about given up trying to fight back in the Capitol. On the other hand, she had no weapons.

"Monsieur, you ought to be careful where you go." She said, reproachfully.