"We shall see," Discord replied with a thoughtful expression before drinking from the conjured cup, himself. "I'm glad to hear it, just glad to hear it," he then went on. "Children should not be without parents!"
His eyes then moved from the child back to the mother and for a moment they were different, one of blue and one of brown, before he blinked and they were gone.
"Does your daughter like chocolate milk, as well? Or perhaps strawberry?"