Confrontation

Coraline was led by Lucrezia into the adjacent corridor... Once they were far enough away from the denizens of the dining hall, the Popoto woman halted her steps. Then... her tears began to fall in earnest. 

Lucrezia dabbed a handkerchief to the corner of her eye, "Oh, Coraline... I don't know what to do." 

"What's wrong, Auntie Lu?" Coraline rubbed the back of her tiny Aunt's hand, cooing softly, "Hey, it's okay. I'm here. Talk to me."

Coraline glared at Lone, who was standing at the side. He was pursing his lips, looking generally lost. 

"What-are-you-doing-here?" She whispered harshly. 

Lone scratched the side of his head. "I uh... I'm standing guard?" He whispered back. 

"No, it's fine..." Lucrezia forced a smile and turned towards the boy who couldn't read the mood. "Thank you for taking care of Miss Coraline. You must keep her safe, Mister Lone. I'm counting on you."

Lone smiled. "As long as I can protect her smile, I'll be happy."