Will: *pops out of literaly nowhere* kat, what wrong *fake kacchan does what regular kacchan would do in this situation* go away Kacchan, she needs me *he...follows Will's orders??! somethings up..what do you do?*
Will: 8before he leaves, he puts his finger up to his mouth again, still without anyone noticing or even seeing by the looks of it*
Will: *in your mind* hush my sweet child, accept your fate, you were destined to be like this, eventualy some kid will find you and you'll live happily together
Will: what kind of cookies do you like Kat?