Thinking of Mickey in braids made her chuckle. Mickey was good at playing along, he never took them too seriously. Page blushed when Isabella started complimenting her hair. Playfully she flipped her hair over her shoulder and grinned, trying to play it off casually, "Thanks. It smells good too." She sniffed her hair and then leaned over for Isabella and then Mickey to catch a whiff.<br/><br/>Page watched Isabella's father's new fling practically drag him out the door by his shirt. Seeing that kind of thing made her embarrassed for her friend. He could have hid it better, but he never noticed how things affected his only daughter. Page shrugged in response to Isabella's muttering, simply replying, "I don't know..." Page squeezed Isabella's hand comfortingly. She couldn't believe Mickey was serious about robbing her friends father, so she laughed in response.