"Well..." Kian tapered off thoughtfully for a moment. "Let us go and get Dee something to eat. She hasn't had anything since earlier this morning and she seems always hungry."

He grinned, a rare flash of teeth and dark skin as he released Autsu, slidding from the couch and offering him a webbed hand. "Our relationship is built on akward moments, Tsu. It is how we are we are. I am probably worse but... We can try. Either way, the girl needs some food and I am hungry. Are you?"

Assuming Autsu had took his hand up, it was let go as Kian moved over to DDR, scooping up the silent girl. She had rolled onto her back at some point and was staring up at the ceiling curiously. When she was hoisted onto Kians hip and he turns back around to Autsu, her fingers twisted in her uncles shirt.

Those wide, too luminescent eyes peered at the other alien. One day, she would tell him what she remembered, giggle about it even as he tried not to remember.

It would be a good day.