Vianna giggled lightly with amusement as Ferris denied her last accusation, telling her he wasn't old before then going on to add that she was the one getting old. The girl rose her eyebrows at this. "That makes no sense, Professor," she informed him with a laugh before he went on to explain that in just another year, she would be just like him, out on her own making her own money, becoming independent. At these realizations, Vianna's forehead creased slightly. "I don't wanna," she muttered, sounding more childlike now than ever. Not that the idea of being independent and doing her own thing didn't sound appealing, but... the future was a scary thing for her; she didn't like not knowing exactly how things were going to go, and her future was still a bit of a fog for her.