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[They really would have gotten somewhere if Tae had made donuts. But then again, she's not as naive as her grandson.
But hey, Hange isn't complaining. She hops onto her stool, and pats her leg.]
I'm ready. Need help?
[She could just boost him up. Or settle him. Whichever.]