[The woman blinks and covers her eyes upon seeing the flash. But notes the photograph coming out darkened... To then reveal a pair of feet in cyan shoes beneath a dress.]

I don't think it's how it works, Valvalis.

[She picks the contraption up in curiosity, eyeing the lens, buttons, and markings.]

I think I've seen this in museums... It was before the rise of the digital photograph, when these things still used flash for quality.

[The grown woman turns it around, puts her eye in the slit on the back, directs it to Valvalis' form, and tries again. After a flash, another darkened picture comes out.]