Snow plucks them with almost master typist like precision from the tall girl's hand "Oh hello May, I like your name. IT makes me think of the fine fruits that come out in the month of May!" As she plucks, during pauses, Snow pops the plums into her mouth, then keeps talking "I am Snow! And yes, I am your friend! You share plums! Friend should share! Particualrly things they love and I LOOOOVE plums. Do you like plums too?"