Percy chuckles. "I see we share that red colour too," he said, waving his hand near Aiden's face. "Do you want to know a secret?" He leaned closer and stage whispered. "Your dad thinks that it's cute. I think he's silly."
He straightened up. "All right, let's go meet Plato. You might want to hold to your dad's hand. Plato knows him, and I'll make sure he doesn't jump too much, but once he gets to know you, then you can play all the times. You won't need anyone to hold him."