Okay, well...she looks young, so Steve probably shouldn't risk contributing to the delinquency of a minor, but the question she asks is pretty near to his heart right now. He makes a grumpy little noise of acknowledgement from where he's seated on a wrought-iron park bench with his sketchbook in his lap. "What would I do, or what do I think people in general should do?"

These are two different things, you see.

"I feel like the ideal thing to do is remind yourself that people care about you and just want you to be safe. Take their ideas on board and consider them objectively, and then if you want to change your behavior accordingly, do it, and if not, tell them no and why." He tucks a pencil behind his ear and sighs.

"What I would actually do is get into a shouting match and come here to sulk. I'm guessing you're about the same."