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One who yipped in a way that was painful on the ears- and Caerus laughed, you can't sing at all! Because of course the kid was a master of that sort of thing. The little thing with the bad voice was crawling away, further into his sleeping mother, thankfully... but the other came wriggling forward, which the boy did not mind, considering he had not harmed his ears just yet. hi, baby! Caerus crowed, grinning ear to ear down at the creature. can you talk yet, dummy? He questioned, all the while gazing right back into baby-blues with the same sort of wonder.