Not at all. I work with a lot of students that fall into a life of crime, and have trouble getting out of it.

[She won't mention that she ends up "terminating" the whole gang involved, and what not. She's not really here to lecture him, after all. Just here to make sure that he's safe, and ends up getting home fine. Which is why she takes a step forward, with her hands in her pocket. Just getting close enough so that their only a few feet away from each other now. Marie flashing a friendly smile, as she shakes her head.

She's. Awfully insistent.]

I wasn't planning on giving you a lecture, actually. I'm here to see you home; to make sure you get there safely.