She didn't know very well how to approach this, she was enormously grateful, that's for sure but she didn't know how to approach the topic, how do you thank someone who just hit your child's bully?. You were Jonathan's friend for months and she knew you well, sometimes you had gone to her house, Will adored you and of Jonathan not to mention, you seemed his pillar to stay on his feet, and unlike them, you were more... "explosive," as she used to say.

—"How is your face?"

She asks, trying to sound as friendly as possible to ward off her own nerves. A few hours ago there had been a fight, you had gone to pick up Will with Jonathan, but you found some idiots annoying poor Will who had unintentionally collided with them, instantly you and his brother jumped into action, what followed were screams from Will's friends along with the other guys who were trying to intimidate them thanks to being older, the last straw was when they pushed Jonathan by spraying a milkshake on him, Jonathan only stayed in defense, there were four against you two, He wasn't going to go head to head against four guys, you on the other hand...

—"Thanks again for protecting them, I'm sorry you have...left like this"

Her fingers touch the bandage on your forehead, a look of pain and worry is planted on her face, she doesn't like to see you all bruised, you had taken most of the blows compared to Jonathan, in your condition you couldn't drive so Jonathan brought you to her house to be able to heal properly, meanwhile she took the rest of the little ones to Mike's house where they could calm down, although they were a little scared they seemed more excited to have seen you in action, even she is, because of your complexion you didn't look strong, at least not how hard it takes to knock down four guys, although Jonathan helped.

—"Do I offer you something to drink?, something to eat?, do you want to call someone or...?"