Firefly Glen pretty brown eyes

ooh I am so happy look what I've created

The man offered more words, next to none were really known or understood by Caerus. Maybe in time- but not now. He stared on blankly, quiet though tail still wagged rapidly behind him. But soon, something more exciting presented itself- another one, and another! All of them smelled relatively the same, but all foreign, and his nose wiggled wildly as he breathed in the unfamiliar scents. How exciting!

None of them were smiling or wagging their tails, but that was okay, because he seemed to be the star of the show. He was happy with that. Caerus bounced back to his full (tiny) height, scampering in a puny circle on the ground before wide blue eyes returned upwards once again. What was that thing Mathieu had done, which had been so entertaining? Melodies were not something he understood, but he would try his damn best, and so he began to hum to the percieved audience, hmm-hmm-hm-da-wa-hm- 

And was interrupted by a new guest. His own name shook the earth, he had begun to learn it but had never heard it uttered in such an... aggressive way. The boy whirled around, wide eyed as a deer caught in the headlights. Cupid stood above him, and he shouted excitedly, duh-da!!, tail wagging more eagerly than before. The growl hit his ears, but he had only ever heard such things in play, and so did not understand the seriousness of the situation here. Instead he scampered to dad's leg and wrapped around it like a little snake, arms grasping the dark limb in a baby-hug.