[Under less aggravating circumstances, her temper might have parted enough to reveal something apologetic, or concerned, or perhaps something that suggests she's impressed by the catch. Instead, her glare sharpens. Help? She doesn't want its help.]
I'm sure it's fine.
[Sure enough, the moogle shakes himself off in a very exaggerated, theatrical way and flaps his wings in gratitude. Speaking to Adrien:]
I'm okay! I'm okay! And I'm sorry. I really wanted to meet her.
[This does nothing to improve Cornelia's thoughts on the matter.]
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I'm sure it's fine.
[Sure enough, the moogle shakes himself off in a very exaggerated, theatrical way and flaps his wings in gratitude. Speaking to Adrien:]
I'm okay! I'm okay! And I'm sorry. I really wanted to meet her.
[This does nothing to improve Cornelia's thoughts on the matter.]
Are they all like this?