Lion Head Mesa breathin' soft on my skin

THANK YOU FOR THE WONDERFUL GIFT!!!! <3 <3

Midas turned his head from side to side while listening. The voice came from down low, which he still needed to get used to. But he could also sense... insecurity? He didn't know how to deal with that, as the other had never been met with this type of behavior. He knew he was healthy and strong.

"What is a papa? Why are you papa?," Midas asked, being that annoying phase where everything was answered with 'why'. "You will be our new Jawahir?" He wasn't really excited about that which showed the boy's expression and stiff body posture. It did soften when Medusa came up next to him. 'We do." He agreed.