Firefly Glen pretty brown eyes

sorry about the wait!

As soon as he stood defensively over his son, two of the three gave him space. Great choice. He's 99% instinct and 1% sense right now. Cupid would snap at anyone who stayed too close for too long. The most important thing to him now was protecting Caerus.

Fuck this little lecture they were giving. He knew he was supposed to keep an eye on his son, this was just one little slip up. The only thing of note were these "hunting churls". It didn't sink in now, but come tomorrow and Cupid would be all sorts of anxious about it.

When they had said there piece, Cupid looked down at his child with a frown. It's a good thing Caerus didn't know much of anything, otherwise he'd be scolding him for hours as soon as he got home. Keeping a very close eye on him will do for now. But enough about that, it's time to get the hell out of here.

Cupid picked the boy up by the scruff and turned around to start heading back. He wouldn't acknowledge the trio (apart from a quick glance or two) unless they wanted to start something.