Hunter Junior getting paint all inside the Marauder and Ba’vodu Tech nearly shitting a brick.
Hunter of course thinks it’s the greatest thing lol and Tech is not the cleanest/tidiest fellow (obviously), but he is particular about his space involving the Havoc Marauder.
So when he comes aboard to find the little ik’aad smearing paint along the walls and flooring, he is inwardly *error 404*.
But part of him is like Oh yes this is promising she is exhibiting fine motor skills at the proper cognitive level as befitting her age, she is a perfect specimen-
But his face reveals nothing.
Hunter knows though.
He comes up beside Tech, his eyes aglow - Maker he’s a proud papa, probably the proudest papa to ever grace the Galaxy - and claps a hand on his brother’s shoulder as he eyes his little artist, her hands a sweet shade of pink, flecks of paint clinging to her dark curls, a proud grin on her face.
“I know, right,” he intercedes for Tech’s thoughts, and then:
“She’s perfect.”
