At the mention of Enjolras, Natalie snorts and fold her arms over her orange camp shirt, pulling her shoulders up to her ears. After the battle, she was surprised to find that she had come to regard Enjolras as a sort of brotherly figure and that she often sought out his advice. And while they are both serious people, she smiled often with him.

"Yeah, but I guess I would rather face his intensity than dealing with someone totally belligerent," Natalie points out.