Kat looks up at Lennard with big puppy dog eyes
"Lennard...if I did so good does that mean I can go out...?"
Lennard: "Pft-you don't have to make those sad eyes at me kid-y'know the drill-wear gloves, back by 11. Got it?"
"Yeah, I know-so can I?"
Lennard: "Yeah, go ahead."
"Yes! Thank you!"
She hugs him and runs off