Or whoever owned the blue and orange one.
This other male's words were as full of holes as his body was and he felt like Tanz had some explaining to do when she got home.
Still, the way the toddlers kept tugging at his legs and tail and what bits of wing they could get their fingers on made him sigh as he pressed his fingers to his temples. "Alright, alright. I'll play with you all. But we are working on your speaking capabilities. I am NOT A Door." he frowned. The little boy was the only one who seemed to get it and he appreciated that one.
Automatic favorite.
"Awww Uncle Door you are just the best! Or... should Io call you Papa Door?" Night Terror squinted in thought, rubbing a finger to his chin before he turned around, grinning slyly to go take a seat at the kitchen table until his three tykes managed to wear themselves out.
"Kids, try not to pull Uncle/Pappa's Door's hair out ok? He might need it later."
Topaz giggled, moving to stand in front of Attor and jump up and down, raising her arms and wiggling her fingers. "Uppies! Door Uppies!" she said, dancing a bit impatiently before she noticed her sister playing with the big glowy wings and that was enough to distract her.
"Oooooo... hoes." she pointed, clearly meaning holes, but child lips and child mind. Nothing ever came out the way it was intended. The tot, however, would have missed the black and green male face palming in embarrassment.
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