MM is making up a a story while the Brat colours and the Bean skips around like a pest.
MM: …and then the most beautiful girl stepped out.. and do you know who she was?
Brat pipes up without looking up “Beanie”.. in a rather matter of fact way.
MM rather taken aback : Oh… I see. And who would the most handsome boy on earth be?
Bean stops running around and falling over carpets long enough to point wordlessly at her brother.
Wee….ellll… excuse me for intruding on the mutual admiration society.