Moonspear ^______^

Pie and Tiki, he repeated with a smile, then paused at the first question. I— 

What did make words naughty or nice? Killdeer realized he didn't have an answer for that. Nor did he really know how to answer Treepie's query, leaving him without words in the face of two very curious little girls.

I dunno, Killer replied after a few moments, looking at Pie. I mean, she can read lips, so she kind of knows what we're saying—and we use special signals to communicate, too. Like this. He gave the basic ptero for -How are you?-, then spoke it aloud.

And as for you, he added, turning his attention to Tiki, I dunno why, but it's not nice. It's probably best not to repeat anything I say, to be honest.

Which was rich, given that once something was forbidden, kids would be all over it. Ah, what the hell. Learning the F-word as a precocious child hadn't fucked him up too badly, he supposed.