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Y ur posts so long, sorry mine's short? XD I can write more if you nag me I guess

Owen was a weird one, but then again for all Quixote knew, the boy was 100% normal and there was nothing goofy at all about his behavior.  Quixote was watching, waiting, and pretty much as silent as his son for now.  He waited for Owen to right himself but when it seemed to become obvious that Owen was just gonna stare more at him.

He finally spoke quietly, You're ok, right?  He slightly tipped his nose to bump Owen slightly.  Obviously since the antler was nothing more than an inanimate object, he'd ignored it.