"It's just the light--"

She takes a couple of quick shots, reorients, and manages one more before her reflected target is too blurry to distinguish any more.

Hopefully one of those turns out. She looks up and grins at him. "Thanks."

She straightens up, stretching, face turned toward the sun. "Sarah. You're--" The name comes at once this time, instead of her having to work for it. "Izumi, right?"