“Again, I truly apologize.”

Chevreuse just couldn’t stop apologizing. Just a few minutes ago, when she saw you on walking down the street, she mistook you for an extremely dangerous terrorist and pulled out her prototype ‘subduing’ pistol, which shrank you to an inch tall. Before Chevreuse could trap you in a water bottle or her boot, she realized that she had caught the wrong person…She pleads again as she holds you in her palm,

“Is there any way I can make it up to you?”