Draco had crawled out from the bushes that hid the hole in the fence. Draco turned to go back to the isolated treeswing but bumped into Paul when she turned around and fell backwards onto her butt. Draco looked up at Paul and her eyes were filled with curiosity when she saw his face. Draco reached up and poked his cheek with one finger and tried to rub the tattoos off thinking it was facepaint. Draco had never been taught the meaning of the phrase "personal space" because she had only ever interacted with her older brother so she didn't know any better. The only concepts of personal space that she did understand were don't go into the bathroom when someone is using it or taking a bath, and don't touch private areas. Draco looked at her hand in confusion when the tattoo didn't come off his face. Draco held up her fingers for Paul to see as if to show that the ink hadn't come off his face. Draco was still sitting down and hadn't bothered to stand up yet after she had first fell down. A gentle breeze had blown some of the wolf fur that had stuck to her clothes into the air and they could be seen by Paul. Draco didn't realize that there had been black wolf hair stuck to her dress and when she saw it floating in the air she started to get scared that the teen in front of her was going to tell on her for having wolf fur on her dress which was an obvious sign that she had been playing with a wolf. Draco didn't want to get in trouble for playing with a wolf not only because it would be a much more serious punishment than hiding stray cats or wild rabbits in her room but also because she had promised Kurai that she would be a good girl while he was gone, she didn't want to disappoint him again!