“Nein, Nein I have things to attend to.” Before he can argue more in a puff of smoke similar to when he teleports he is a toddler no more then three or four. Tail flicks as he sniffles trying to hide in the ill fitting button up. He wasn’t at home with Stephan and his mother. Tail flicked as fat tears rolled down his cheeks. Only problem was he did not understand any language besides German.

//He asked, unsure of what else should be said. It obviously was him. Really, there was no-one else in the building who looked quite like his husband. Those pointed ears and indigo fur all gave him away. Only person left in the building who looked quite like that was Alastaire. And last he checked the child was still much, much tinier.//

He wanted to be home not with the strange winged man that knew his name. Tail curled around him tightly around him as he tried to hide in the shadow but failed horribly with the starch bright white shirt. Tiny fingers tugged it over his head still crying wanting to just go away and get home.