"No, don't worry, I'm not that bad!", Adrien chuckled. "In fact, this reminds me... This happened when I was in my second year of high school, so I must have been... fifteen", Adrien began. "So, one morning I'm going to class as usual; I go up the stairs, and there's this whole crowd in the hallway, screaming and yelling... I get there, and I see that there's a grass snake in the middle of the floor!".

"A grass snake?".

"Yes! And everyone is arguing about what to do with it, if it's venomous, if they should stomp it, smash it with a broom, throw rocks at it, and it's just -- it's just a mess. So I arrive, and I say, 'That's just a grass snake, it's not dangerous at all, it's more likely to play dead than to hurt anyone', and some guy from the other class is all, 'Oh, then why don't you go pick it up since you're talking like that', and, well, I say, 'Alright then'. So I go there and I pick up the snake and I bring it outside, and no harm done", Adrien smiled.