He walked back and placed the mushroom soup in front of Hannah.
Speaking like a precocious little adult giving a lecture.
It was parental.
Holding the warm mushroom soup, Hannah warmed her hands, "But when I first met you, I talked to you too, and you even asked me for help. I was a stranger then too."
Children can sometimes be easily appeased, yet sometimes their minds work exceptionally fast.
"Because..." Archer was thinking about how to explain it or perhaps to put it differently when talking to Hannah.
"It's because you're Archer!" Hannah helped him find the answer, "Because Archer has beautiful eyes, so he must be a good person."
The little girl lowered her head to drink soup.
The topic seemed to have veered off again.
Archer struggled to steer it back, "Hannah, no one becomes good just because they have beautiful eyes."
Because appearances can be deceiving.
