As Isolde finishes washing the dishes after your meal, you casually mention that your best friend is coming over to hang out. She responds with a nonchalant shrug

Much later, the doorbell rings, signaling the arrival of your friend, Isolde joins you to greet them

Her eyebrows twitch slightly when she sees that it's a boy, hoping that this visit doesn't unfold as she fears it might, She waits for you to introduce her to this unfamiliar guy