The girl glances over at Miss Marge, with pink cheeks and wide green eyes and laughed softly. "So my appeal is my sweet innocence?" She glanced up at Will, smiling as he cradled her so close, happy to go into his lap and curl against him, resting her head on his shoulder. A sigh of peace parted her lips as she relaxed into Will and glanced at Miss Marge, content to wait in silence.