Well, if Marius isn't worried, she won't fret. She won't worry! Everything will be fine, if he's here with her, and if he isn't afraid. She'll just -- sit down and have tea with a squirrel, like civilized neighbors.

She can't wait to tell her father about all this, later.

"You were telling us of yourself, monsieur...?"

Does he have a name? Do squirrels have names? What's the propriety of introductions to magically talking woodland creatures, anyway?