[Pearl was probably the most likely to cry of the Crystal Gems, but she wasn't quite in that much despair yet. She looked up with a frown, wondering who could possibly have stumbled across her when she was fairly certain she'd been roaming in circles and should have run into someone else long before now.]

Crying would be pointless.

[She's in a huff, but talking to someone -- even a human -- is better than nothing. She takes a breath, pushing herself to her feet, brushing off her skirt with a sweep of her hands.]

I'm just frustrated with the state of these woods is all. Nothing makes sense! Even if it was a maze there is a logical way to solve it and yet everything I have tried continues to lead me back to this exact bush.