Sun Mote Copse the jabberwock, with eyes of flame

Picturing it? Bronco gagged slightly. "Too late." Even the thought of picturing himself with someone else- and of course, the charming, older girl Maia came to mind first- confused him and made him feel anxious. Naturally, he had also had the unpleasant image of his parents come to mind as well, which had soured his opinion on the subject matter even further. Still- it was something that did interest him- and he wanted to talk about it more- but when Sugar abruptly changed the subject, his mouth fell open. 

"You're what?" He asked, probably a bit more loudly and angrily than he should have. The Frosthawks weren't far away, and it was general knowledge that Raven was an excellent medic. "But Shug, do you have to?" He whined. "Your Dad's a good enough medic, isn't he? Can't he just teach you?"