Markus trusted Agnes. If only because she had saved him, and she was nice to him now. He was very naive so far, clinging to whoever was nice to him.
He managed a nod when he was put down, curling in on himself. He was still afraid, and still trying to calm down, as tears continued to drip down his cheeks. He hoped Agnes would help him, and stay nice to him.
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