Gael PoV
"Ahh! That hits the spot!" I said as I slammed my glass of cool orange juice against the table, feeling refreshed after stablizing Bosenmori's angelic core. If I hadn't been so tired, I would've backed up Uneri against his fearsome wife.
Seb giggled as he patted together snow to make the base for his snowbear. His little hands moved with determination, and I couldn't help but smile at his focus. I thought he would be lonely playing by himself, but he wasn't. In fact, he didn't seem to mind it one bit.
Setsuka smiled at our little boy. "Looks like your snowy beary is coming along swelly."
I snorted at her attempt at baby talk.
I snorted at her attempt at baby talk. "Swelly? You mean swell?"
"Yeah! It's meant to rhyme!" she huffed, puffing her chest.
I snorted. "You suck at it."
She grumbled. "Shut it, Gaelly. Like you can so better."
