Arthur and Jonathan exchange a look and they discreetly high five. 

Cesidia blushes faintly and smiles, and she flips her hair. "I know I look amazing. Let's go meet my parents." 

Arthur salutes him. "Good luck. You'll know you've done [i]fantastic[/i] if you come out unscathed."

Jonathan shoots Arthur a look. "If we send him in with at least some optimism he might have a little bit more of a chance." He nods solemnly. "But he's right."

Cesidia rolls her eyes.

"Is there something wrong with your eyes?" Arthur grins. 

"I hate you," Cesidia sighs.

"Love you too, sis," Arthur chuckles.