[Marinette was busy out the back at that moment, in helping her mother while her father was out the front serving. He gives a wave to the boy, calling out to Marinette that he thinks it might be one of her friends come by again. She blinks, popping her head out from the kitchen.]
Oh! Yes, thanks Papa......
[Cue Marinette excusing herself and offering to bring him to her room upstairs if he wanted to talk about what had happened in private.]
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Oh! Yes, thanks Papa......
[Cue Marinette excusing herself and offering to bring him to her room upstairs if he wanted to talk about what had happened in private.]