"Flying." He sobbed quietly to himself.
"Which subject?" He curled up alone in a dark corner of the castle. She licked her mother.
"Again?" "Don't mind him, his trust in people is gone."
He ignored her.
He started crawling away.
He looked up and immediately scooted back. "Pillows can have heads?!"
"Who is this?"
I think it was a lighter shade of purple. "Mama?" That look better?
She slipped into bed without putting them on. Raja noticed a little, winged baby snuggling up to her.
"How about here?" She giggled. He flew out of Jenova's arms and crawled away.
"Of course, though I'm not sure I'd be very welcome among the civilians." She stretched. "No, that bath did wonders for my muscles."
His eyes sparked and he hugged her back.
He kissed her. "Yes, and now I'm going to lose you too, so hurry up with it."
He hugged her. "What?" He asked, his voice containing no trace of happiness.
He gave her one last kiss on the cheek with eyes downcast and depressed.
"Do you think I care?" He teleported after her.
He kicked her hands away while clinging to Jenova.
"Mother!" She teleported to him, pushed Garnet off him, and picked him up.
He bit down on her arm.
He crawled off somewhere else.