He has good taste

"So, do you like fairy tales?" Luna asked, standing in front of the room. She was addressing the children who were sitting quietly, holding the balloons and toys she had brought earlier. Luna turned around to face the whiteboard behind her, grabbed a marker, and wrote the words "fairy tale." Then, she turned her attention back to the kids who were still silent.

"What fairy tales do you know?" Luna asked again.

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Several camera flashes continued to illuminate her, as Alicia had mentioned that there would be reporters covering her activity with the children at the hospital. Alicia approached Luna and whispered to her.

"You're interacting with kids, Luna, not playing the role of a lecturer demanding a thesis from your students. You're scaring the kids. At least put on your friendly smile," Alicia whispered, causing Luna to glance at the children in front of her, who were sitting quietly.

"I told you, I'm not good at dealing with them," Luna whispered back.

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