She shrugs. "Mama actor," she says thoughtfully, vaguely remembering a time when her mother was practicing singing a song from an opera she was in. Sunny can't really remember how the song went, or what her mother looked like as she sang, but trying to remember this is much happier than thinking about most of the other actors she has met.

"Had different jobs," she says, as an explanation for why she's not sure if she, personally, would be a good actor. It has never been a profession of hers.