"More or less." He looks as though he sees the grim reaper in front of his eyes. "Blossom, what's wrong with him?"
"There's some trace back to my favorite spell you cast on me." He whimpers. She smiles warmly as she picks up her sister. "It is good to see you, too."
His face flipped from horrified to smirking in amusement. He looks up to see who is coming then hides behind his little sister. "What now?"
He screams loudly. "I'll go check on my brother."
She hops out of her father's arms. "So you should know what kind of game we have in mind, right?" "Yes, Mistress."
"That's not quite it, Master." She smiles and wraps her arms around his waist.
He shuddered. "The way you say it... that is just wrong." He turns his head away. "Seph, if you want, you can spend time with your brother."
He groans as he slowly sits up. "Why does my head hurt so much?" She pulls the blanket closer to her. "Is Lucrecia alright?"
"Let's go for it!"
"Is that the only way?"
"Is there any way to torture the puppet without giving him pleasure?"
"It is just I didn't think Avery's wings appear so soon."
"Quite advance, don't you think honey?"
"You can ask Chaos if you want to hold him." She nuzzles her father. "Thank you papa."
"I wanted to keep them away from each other so Malik doesn't know." He lies down on the other side of his aeon.
He follows her gaze and smiles. "Yeah." "So what are we going to do with the puppet?"
"Please don't push yourself. Your presence is enough to make me happy." "Good point but I don't sense any sudden shift."
"You hugged me after I said you wouldn't like if I did show my emotions." "Not my ideal plan but that works. Why are we going back?"
Her blood ran cold. "Let's stop puppet before he reaches to my brother." "Blossom, do you want to explain now?"
He moaned in pleasure. "Where did that organ go?" It hugs the hatchling.
