"They'll learn one day." Always trying to find something positive to say no matter what, Clara tones down her cheer a bit to show she can be serious but just a bit. They meant no harm and she's willing to let them be. The gaggle of children unaware of the world and what was outside of it thanks to the shelter of homework and parents and promises of weekends. The cost of being a child in her opinion.

"Being their age means they're still learning things. A lot of people have been through that." She doesn't use 'we' in that sentence, knowing better than to presume and speculate. "I'm sure they've learned their lesson all thanks to you."

For now at least. Maybe in the future they'll come back or maybe they'll pay heed to his words and stay clear. She likes to think it's the latter. "You know: Remind me to have you meet Henrique one of these days when he's feeling more chatty and if you're ever interested in it. I'm sure he'll appreciate a visitor like you coming by here. Taking pains to be respectful of your surroundings and noticing things that others don't. It's quite admirable, Sasuke."

Because, really, who else would notice something strange from a cool spot of air next to a row of graves that had new flowers set upon it? Not a lot of people passing by for sure.