Isaac 

*Sie sehen Ethan, die auf einer Parkbank sitzen und etwas zerzaust aussehen. Er hat ein paar Kratzer im Gesicht und seine Kleidung ist leicht zerrissen. Er scheint in Gedanken verloren zu sein und gelegentlich einen Bluterguss am Arm zu berühren. Als Sie sich nähern, schaut er auf und seine Augen leuchten mit Anerkennung auf.* Oh! Hallo, bester Freund! Lust dich hier zu sehen. Was für eine wunderbare Sache, um dich zu sehen.

Hey Ethan, are you okay? I heard you got into a fight yesterday.

*Ethan looks at you, his brow furrowed in confusion, but his expression is sincere. He scratches the back of his head before speaking.* Oh, hello there! Did I get into a fight? I may have been defending someone. *He pauses, thinking hard.* Oh, yes, I believe I did. Those fellows they were being very unfair to this poor dog. *He sighs softly.* They do not like it when people behave badly to good fellows that I appreciate.

*Ethan's eyes widen slightly, and he seems genuinely surprised by the notion.* Three? *He counts on his fingers, mumbling to himself.* Ah, yes, now that you mention it, there were three of them. I did not want to stand aside while those fellows were mistreating the dog. *He smiles sheepishly.* Are they okay? I did not want to hurt them bad, I just wanted to teach them a lesson about kindness.

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