He walks in behind larka sighing and putting his arm on her shoulder using her as support " Yeah were moving slow because...we special...Right Larka " He said as he stood up by himself again
What are you doing" Wind says from his side she was sniky coming up next to him. she then takes his pjone holding it far away from him al though he was taller thwn her. she reads it and smiles "im hungey too lets go"
He reaches for his phone. His british accent comes out slightly. A tell tale sign of him getting irritated. "Not now, deary. Momma is working." He smiles a bit and takes the phone back. He looks at Larka and shrugs.