"Thank you, Mr. Meow." Melody Foster clasped Nigel Clegg's hand, resting her forehead against the back of his hand, "So if I do something disgraceful, will you forgive me as well?"
"It depends on how disgraceful it is and why you would do such a thing," Nigel Clegg looked at Melody Foster, sensing that there was a reason behind her words.
Melody Foster lifted her head again, her gaze bravely meeting Nigel Clegg's, "Because someone wants to harm the most precious thing to me, like how Jane Foster harmed me. Then I might... fight back, by any means necessary."
Nigel Clegg stroked Melody Foster affectionately before saying, "When you resort to any means necessary, remember to bring me along."
At that, Melody Foster smiled.
She embraced Nigel Clegg, burying her head in his chest.
"I keep repeating these words, I wonder if you're tired of hearing them..." she whispered softly.
"Say them and let's see if I'm tired of them," Nigel Clegg said with a laugh.