Ise shook her head, sharing a knowing look with both of her parents before turning back to her puzzle.
Giving the little girl's arm a gentle reassuring squeeze, Dieter stood from the table and joined Yelena in the kitchen, blue eyes wide. "What? Is something very much wrong? .. You know, besides.." He drifted off, wide owlish gaze shifting back to the living room briefly before finding Yelena's face again. "I do like her though, very much."