For some reason, she thinks 'I'm just browsing' isn't going to cut it in this arena.

Giving in to the niggling urge, she gestures to one of the shields on display, heavy with metal adornments but nothing that appears to be purely for form and not function. "That shield," she says. "May I see it?"

Maybe if she gets it out of her system, she'll be able to focus on more practical items.