[Rapidly taps the post while making an ungodly ruckus of chrips]

Chirp!! [He struggles to get off his back all full of food, but, he gets up to do a little bow]

[he ruffles into his fluff and pulls out a chain with a little tag on it that reads: Fred] [it also has a linkshell frequency listed on it.]

[sits just out of sight "helping" by.... Retangling them.]

[he gently headbutts Panne's hand for more pets.] Coo... [He makes a face before he pulls a scrap of something out of his fluff. Hard to read, but there's a half picture of a paissa and an X running through it.] [He huff chirps and throws the paper away.]

[a tiny messy hand plops onto Haniel's finger and he makes a cheery chirp before inhaling the rest of his meal.] [His little tummy definitely looks a little bigger all full of food.] [He flops over on his back, and trills a soft and happy coo.]

[hops away from Maral faster...]

[hops past with one of the new mushrooms in his mouth.]

[There are squeaks, cheeps, and trills of joy as the meal starts to vanish into one tiny paissa mouth.] [He stops to look up at Haniel and offers a handful of.... Well it looks a mess after he's been gnawing on it all.]

c-coo... [Is a sad paissa heap, but he's no longer an angy paissa heap.] [He hides his face from Himi.]

[There are tears, but he only moved up your arm to find another place to angrily gnaw.]

[keeps gently chirping while he lets the baby be taken out of his teeny tiny paws.] [He pulls a small scrap of swaddling cloth out of his fluff, it looks a bit worn and he chirps at it, nods, and tucks it back before pulling out some rolanberries instead.] [Presents, before hopping away!]

[He reaches out to vanish the icecream into his tiny mouth but stops and looks around for a second.] Coo...? [He pulls an acorn out of his fluff and puts it on the table.]

[Sits flat on his bottom and makes grumbly harsh chirps.] Coo! [He lays down in a huff, his little feet kicking up.]

coo chirp chir~p. [Keeps trilling softly as he gently walks over to Cid]

[makes happy chirps as he's carried, singing a little song and his tumtum rumbling!]

[nom! nom! nom!] [Starts to chirp a common cradle song, very low.] [Hops around the room inspecting the strange new ... thing.]

[Well, the sandwich vanishes, but his arms persist.]

[Stops gnawing as he gets cuddles and makes a sad little sound and starts to melt into cuddles.]