Broken Boulder Allow Me To Mansplain "Puns" To You, Since Hillary Clinton Didn't

wow she is so small and demanding and he is so charmed by it, whether or not that is a good thing. an amused smile twists his mouth, crinkling his eyes at the corners as she shouts. "fair point," he concedes, listening as she explains why she doesn't like the other children. the smile fades a little.

"do you miss your mama?" delight asks, shifting the focus of the conversation. he can't force them to be nice to seabreeze and olive's brood -- or, well, he probably could, but let's be honest, he's not going to. he does sigh and lay his head down, apologetic.