"Hey Daddy I'm back! Is everything safe now?" The little Sorapillar was covered in lint from hiding in Uncle Swiggity Swag's pant pocket.
Sora turned, brows raising. Sorapillar. It ... wasn't even a shock anymore, how much the name stuck, or the fact that a caterpillar had his hair. Sora let out a small sigh instead, and for the first time -
Smiled at the caterpillar.
A genuine one. He'd given in since the last time he saw his alleged 'son', and well ... it was a cute little fuzzy tree creeper! How could he not smile at it?
"Yeah," Sora replied, and picked the caterpillar up on his finger. "Thankfully, heh. 'm not sure what I would've done if the world was covered in you guys..." Sora's smile turned sheepish - and a bit worried at the thought. The last thing they needed was fifteen more pillar versions of everyone crawling about. "No offense."