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Trilla: >.> || No~

*The answer to Sho's question would be a short yet accurate answer. Eecheb was currently still watching the carton on his bed, not terribly exciting but at least he was doinhg something. Suddenly snatching the carton again, Eecheb would try to peak throught the hole he had made with his fang. The liquid inside seemed to be an off white, and there were still several bubbles from when Eecheb had shaken the contents up*

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So, it sounds like a plan...!

*A light blush would appear after the kiss, though that wasn't that uncommon with Nana. Taking his hand lightly, Nana would accept Mastema's gesture of assistance; if anything it was gentlemenly of him*

*Once Sho was standing again, he might note that Trilla was watching him, bright eyed and bushy tailed as the saying went. She was full of her usual vigar and energy, and wanted to soak up everything she saw like a sponge. For the moment both children would remain standing, though if instructed they would probably sit down to watch. They had never witnessed a practice fight before, and it was nigh unlikely they were going to participate, so sitting and watching would probably be best*

Trilla: 4laugh heart

Micha: . . .

*Eecheb was standing and currently facing between his mirror and the bathroom door, so his back was turned to the main door. In his hands he held onto the container still, his tail would be swinging back and forth at a constant rhythem. The boy seemed completely ignorant to the fact that there was someone at the door*

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Eecheb.

Eecheb: eek Euaah!!

*The boy jumped in place, making a sharp turn to face his parents. Suddenly remembering he had something in his hands, Eecheb fumbled with the carton for a moment before trying to hide it behind his back, for one reason or another. At that point he was standing rather ridgedly, wings tucked in, tail still, rather alert and for some reason hidign the carton of cream behind his back*

Eecheb: eek Y-- yes?!

Trilla: whee heart

*Any positive attention was of course welcomed by the child, so her reaction would be an obvious one. That being more smiles, pinkend cheeks, and charm to the max. Giving off an image like that, it could be hard to be mad at the child, if there was anything to be mad about in the first place. Meanwhile back at the tower, the ridgidness of Eecheb's stance was clearly an uncomfortable and unnatural one*

Eecheb: eek Ah! Ah-- ok?! Ah-- n--no!

*As Eecheb spoke and answered Mastema, his left eye would start to twitch slightly. The reason for the twitch being that the boy suddenly felt a subtle and steady drip on his tail and something slowly rolling down the length of it... the cream. In his fumbling, Eecheb had turned the carton with the bite mark facing down. A little more fidgetting with the carton behind his back and it would be right side up again with the hole facing the ceiling, though now of course there was cream on his hands, not to mention a few drips on the floor aswell, as some of the cream rolled over the side of Eecheb's tail. It was a most strange sensation and the boy was doing his damndest not panic with some strange substance running down an appendage. Visibly both Mastema and Nana could probably see the slight panic setting in, not to mention the clear dislike for what ever was actually troubling him*

Eecheb: mad

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E--Eecheb?

Eecheb: mad N-- n- nothing!

*The boy was continuing to be stuborn, dispite the feeling of something moving along his tail, that he hadn't pourpously put there. The thoughts "Ugg! Grose!! Get it off of me!", were probably running through the boy's head. Nana would sigh lightly at the situation, then would bluntly ask the one question Mastema probably should have*

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Eecheb... what are you hiding behind your back?

Eecheb: .____., || !

*Well... that was it, he had been made. Shrinking back a little and pulling a guilty face, reluctantly the boy produced the catron infront of him. At first glance it didn't seem all that much of a big deal. It would probably take a moment before the blue letters along the side were reccognized as reading as "creme". Even then, why the boy had hidden it was well... probably just a kid thing actually. Just being startled, it was an instinctual reaction. Both Mastema and Nana likely saw the boy fumbling around with the carton before hiding it anyhow. Eecheb now felt guilty for having hidden the carton, even though there wasn't really much to worry about. Even children needed some freedoms to keep their own secrets, and activities to themselves. That being said, Eecheb was unlikely to be scolded, although a cleaning bot would likely be needed to clean up the slowly setting cream on the floor by Eecheb's bed*

Eecheb: v.v;;

::Tyrsais would pause at the door stopping dead, Yuri would have to be paying attention otherwise he would run right into the back of Tyr. Tyr would remove the PDA from his pocket looking at the LCD screen scanning the text for a few moments. After another short pause he would return the device to its home. Now he would start off heading west toward the central Tower. He kept up a swift pace but not so swift that Yuri couldn't keep up::

Looks like we have a new plan it's time to see an elder...

::He wouldn't look back but it was clear he knew exactly where Yuri was probably another part of the invisible bond that they shared. Yuri might feel an unusual presence in the distance one similar to Tyrsais and himself. The rest of the presences he might not feel since not attuned to his new power::

*So... that was it? "Is that all?"? Eecheb sighed briefly in relief to himself. This was a trivial matter, so he had no need to be punished. Mastema was correct however, Eecheb had originally been going for a carton of chocolate milk. The containers were so similar that he didn't bother to read the carton. Things in cartons had tasted grand, up until now, so the boy simply took the chance*

Eecheb: >_>;; || I guess so...

Mastema nodded, still grinning softly. "Well then I suppose we had better get going to the others. Come; we shall get you something else to drink on the way." Eecheb had already expressed his interest in going to the sparring match, so Mastema would just get the boy something else on the way. Mastema locked his elbow with Nana's. He gave her a slight smirk and started walking towards the elevator, hoping Eecheb would follow.