Not long after Moon and Target talk, Saint and Moon pull up in front of Scarecrows house to pick up Target. M9on sticks his head out the window, grinning from ear to ear. "Target!"
Target looks up from his shoes to the car and gives Moon a smile back. "M-Moonie!"
He hops over with his crutches, having gotten quick and skilled with them. "C-Can yous o-open t-the d-door?" He asks, because he still needs two arms to stand.
Moon nods, opening the door for him and crawling out to help him get in. "Are you sure you are okies? Those sticks look scary..."
Target hops on in and puts his crutches with him to the side. "T-They not s-s-scary, t-they help m-mes w-walk. A-And t-they're c-called c-crutchers." He smiles at the other and points at his own leg that is all bound up. "L-looks, I'm g-g-getting b-better."
He gets back in, eyeing the crutches as Saint starts driving again. "Okie..... Target!" He moves to hug him, kissing the others cheek.
Target giggles and hugs him back, blushing bright at the kiss and quickly giving him another cheek kiss back. "H-How yous b-been?"
He giggles, snuggling up to him. "Mes been okie, I'm a big brother now. My mommy had a baby, her name is Sam."
He wraps his arm around Moon. "C-Coolsies! I-Is s-she n-nice?" He asks, looking at the other with a smile.
He nods. “Yeah! She’s a month old and likes to pull my hair, but she doesn’t mean it.”
"Aw!! S-She s-sounds s-sweet!" He giggled softly, looking out the window as they drive.
"She is, she'd love you!" He looks over at Saint, bouncing a little in his seat. "Almost home."
He smiles and nods lightly, looking at his leg for a while. It distracted him from the car, zoning out a little bit because Moon wasn't talking to him either.
