Rava POV:
“I think we should go back. Mommy will get mad.” The little human boy said, rubbing his eyes tiredly. He had blue eyes and adorable blond curls that fell just above his eyes.
“Don’t you want to see your sissy?” I asked.
“… Yes, but mommy will be angwy.” He said with a guilty expression, looking down.
“Do you want to play a game of tag?” I asked as we joined up with some of Derricks' men, ignoring the boys' concern. Honestly, I can’t imagine ever having children. They’re so annoying.
“You want to play with me!” The boy squeaked excitedly.
“I’m afraid I’m very poor at the game, but these men here will play with you.” I smiled maliciously. “If you reach your sister before these men catch you, you win, but if you don’t, I’m afraid you lose, and we can’t play with you ever
