She finally looks up at him with a sad smile. Hesitantly, she reaches up to touch his face. That gesture is moreso to make sure he's real then secondly it's affectionate. "You know you remind me of him a little which is strange since I guess we're just your grandparents. Well, he's your grandfather anyway." She never quite was a mother to Neal, and even if he says their family she still doesn't think she ever made it to being called anything like Nana.
The idea amuses her however. She's way too young for that. "Thanks." She draws her hand back. "I hope he forgives me like you said."
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The idea amuses her however. She's way too young for that. "Thanks." She draws her hand back. "I hope he forgives me like you said."