[ Hilda's on eyes are trained on the other sorts of skulls - namely the human sort - which at that point she had already concluded weren't real. It doesn't necessarily cross her mind that Abby would want animal or creature skulls woven through her gorgeous locks. But when Abby lulls into a silence, Hilda's eyes dart towards her, ensuring that nothing is the matter before she follows where Abby is looking.

Something akin to amusement sparks in her gaze and she reaches for the small reptile-looking skull and holds it aloft in appraisal. ]

I do! It's just a little something I like to do when I've got the time. And we seem to have plenty of it now. [ She holds out the skull towards Abby with a grin. ] Do you like the looks of this one?