Heron Lake Plateau not looking for a confession

He furrowed his brow as Phoebe went running away, wondering what he had done to cause her to act that way. Maybe that was just the way she was. As he stood there trying to figure that out, he was approached by Owen. At least he hoped this was Owen. There were so many kids younger than himself that Phox had a hard time keeping them straight in his head. Hey Owen, he replied, suddenly trying to imagine what it would be like to talk to his own kids.

The question was a bit... nonsensical to Phox, but he answered anyway. Can't say that I have. I was actually looking for your mom, but it doesn't look like she's here. Phox looked at the den, then back at Owen. He honestly hadn't spent much quality time with any of the younger generations, so he struggled to find a topic to talk about.