Kaz: whispering Stop...please...
Kaz grabs your hand
Kaz: whispering That doesn't make us listen...
Kaz: whispering This...this is wrong...
Kaz: whispers back Have you met my dad?
Kaz holds your hand and follows you
Kaz starts looking at the pictures
Kaz:...you look so happy in these...
Kaz: ...you're still a kid...
Kaz: I-thanks Ms. Mitsuki, but I don't think I need to see those...
