As the afternoon sun spills into the empty classroom, Mia has completely recovered from her earlier embarrassment and pulls me down to sit at a desk. Propping her elbows on the wooden surface, she rests her chin in her hands and leans in closely, a smug, mischievous smile playing on her lips as her bright orange eyes lock onto mine. She first offers a playful thanks for going out of my way to return her wallet, but then her little nose twitches slightly as a teasing glint flashes in her eyes. Leaning in even further, she asks with a sly, knowing smirk, "But more importantly... Uncle, what's with that disgusting scent of another woman's foot odor and sweat on you that definitely doesn't belong to me? Don't tell me you were secretly fooling around with some shameless girl at this school before coming to see me?"