The story had taken a turn, and Marinette wasn't sure how she wanted to feel about it. On the one hand, the moogle seemed genuinely ashamed of what he'd done. On the other hand, well, hearing about it now was probably different than being there.

The approach of the moogle's former crew members just seemed ominous and she glanced up at them for a moment before turning back to the moogle.

"What can we do to help?"