*Again, Shiox feels his heart skip a beat, only this time it's out of hope--the child is reacting positively to his attempt, even shifting ever so slightly closer. The hybrid takes in and releases a calming breath. He can do this.*
What do you like best? All of this nice sunshine? Or maybe all the beautiful flowers? *he inquires, silently thanking the efforts of Kailas, Arlo and an adult Varada for at least gifting him an... admittedly rough vocabulary in Huistonian.*