The consequences of such attention are alluded to vaguely by her mother only to then be outlined and given reason by her grandfather. Still standing beside him, her hand under his arm tightens as she shuffles closer with her brow knitting in a bothered expression. Lips pressing into a thin line before shifting into a decided frown, she huffs indignantly, “Well that’s bang out of order…”

Nel has been raised in a wonderful family, but she’s not ignorant enough to deny that could happen. It really does bother her, which is evident in how she doesn’t ask any questions and looks down towards the floor.