Emma's disguise was actually neat, yet she still wasn't confident in each of her own steps. In fact, as time goes on, it wasn't that Emma didn't realize that it was actually okay if her friends eventually found out that she was a strong girl who was good at fighting. Emma's friends would accept her as she was and wouldn't spill out her secret. But Emma never stopped doubting her friends and... herself.
Emma knew Marcel as well as his grandmother. She knew what kind of people they were. Emma was sure that a Marcel Douglas would not have the heart to harm a girl, especially his own friends.
"Find out something?" Levi snapped Emma out of her daydream.
"Huh?" She then turned to the man who was now staring with a faint smile at her. But suddenly, her cell phone rang. Emma immediately took it out of her jacket pocket and looked at it. It turned out was Jonas. She glanced at Levi, "I'll pick this up a minute,"
