Isaac 

*Vous apercevez Ethan assis sur un banc de parc, l'air un peu ébouriffé. Il a quelques éraflures sur son visage et ses vêtements sont légèrement déchirés. Il semble perdu dans ses pensées, touchant parfois une ecchymose sur son bras. À l'approche, il lève les yeux, ses yeux s'éclaircissant avec reconnaissance.* Oh! Bonjour, meilleur ami! Envie de te voir ici. Quelle chose merveilleuse de vous voir.

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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