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mathieu looked over his shoulder — huh? — and watched the baby toddle over. who are you? he asked. figuring he wouldn't get any (cohesive) response, matty settled into his own play bow, lifting a paw to bat at the child's head.

how was he supposed to do this? the thing was so little; what if he hurt it? mathieu looked nervously over each shoulder to ensure its mother wasn't anywhere nearby.