The baby continues to cry, not understanding, it's hungry and cold, and scared. It does get slightly distracted by the wings on Canary's ears, though, and reaches to grab them
The man stumbles away from the mushrooms as they creep closer; there was just a small area of the roof not overtaken yet
-R (idk man, do u want Canary to have a kid?)
*Canary leans his head down to let the kid touch his wings while he looks through his bag, trying to find anything a baby could eat. Maybe he could ask his moss friend..*











