Sophie: Wow, the stars are beautiful
Fitz: but do you know what more beautiful?
Sophie *blushing*: what is it?
Keefe *appears out of nowhere*: 𝓂𝑒
Tam: youre ugly keefe
Keefe: i get called that a lot
Tam: what, ugly?
Keefe: no, keefe
Sophie: can we go to the forbidden cities?
Mr. Forkle: what did your parents say?
Biana: they said no
Mr. Forkle: then why would i allow you?
Keefe: well theyre not the boss of you
Mr. Forkle *thinking*: this is a trap this is a trap this is a trap—