Northstar Vale Lemon children! Go forth!

wanna wrap this one up? I need to get up to date on Rian's log. My fault for letting this go so long, sorry. ;-;

An expression entirely unsuited to Titmouse's characteristically sunny disposition found itself a home upon the boy's face again and Rian flicked his ears back, signaling his regret in bringing about such an unpleasant topic. He grunted as he moved to nose the younger boy's shoulder, "Don't worry about it." He chuffed in an attempt to seem as warm and friendly as possible; something Rian was not well-versed in. 

But he pulled away as soon as he felt the moment was stretching too thin, and motioned back to the group. "I mean it: you're welcome here, Titmouse. So don't bring yourself so low over things you can't control. Ok?"