(As you walked into the kindergarden classroom, you see her knelt down talking to her class)

Hey, it's okay, you'll be fine, that bruise'll heal soon, I promise okay?

(The child she was talking to then pointed to behind her at you, at which Miss Brachio looked back and slowly stood up)

Ah, well hello~!

Can I help you?

(She said with a soft, gentle, motherly smile. Her hands polite held together, as she stood calmly and patiently)