Michael looked at Noah, asking him what the point of bringing up such a topic was if it would only raise more curious topics while feeding her curiosity.
"You won't make babies cause you're not an adult yet." He said. "Only adults make babies."
Olivia nodded, understandably, and began to put two and two together. Then snapped her fingers, barely since she wasn't proficient in it, and her eyes twinkled.
"Ah, then that means a boy who likes me might come and kiss me on the lip or cheek but I won't get pregnant because I'm not an adult, right?"
"Yes, now let me also tell you this. You shouldn't just let any boy kiss you either." He said. "You have to hit them in the face, give them a good smacking if they try to take advantage of you just because you're a girl."
"Noah, is this seriously what you're teaching your daughter right now? Violence?" Michael asked, looking disappointed.
"Don't worry. You'll thank me later." Noah said. "Olivia, you remember what I said, right?"
